I awoke in the morning with Jade snuggled up tightly to me. Her leg was draped over my legs and her breasts were resting nicely on my torso. Her head was just underneath mine and as I lay there listening to her slow, peaceful breathing, I wondered what she saw in me.

I realised that I was overthinking things and that I should enjoy the fun whilst it lasted. After all, I was more than twice her age and sooner or later, she would get bored with me or some fit guy more her age would sweep her off her feet.

There and then, I decided to enjoy the ride and live for the moment and that would start with the party that evening.

I eventually dozed off and awoke a few hours later to see Jade's sexy arse dancing away in the kitchenette as she prepared breakfast. She had put her headphones in so as to not disturb me as I slept.

Slipping out of bed I came up behind her and grabbed her waist and pulled her towards me. Jade screamed and tried to spin round, twisting and turning to get away from my grasp. Letting go of her, she spun around and jumped on me, wrapping her legs around my waist.

“Oh, you made me jump, you bad boyfriend.”

I smiled, “I like that.”

“What, scaring me?”

“No, you calling me your boyfriend.”

“Well, you are male and my friend so what else could I call you? Male lover doesn’t sound right.”

“You don’t have to put the 'male' in front of 'lover' unless you are differentiating me from your female lover?”

Jade slipped down my body, “I told you last night. I have tried it, but I prefer cock and I don’t have a female lover.”

I pulled a face, “More's the pity.”

Jade slapped my chest playfully, “Men, why does it seem to be a fantasy for you all? You would like that, wouldn’t you if I was bisexual?”

“Well, only if I get to watch and join in.”

“What makes you think that I would let you join in? If I had a female lover, I might want to keep her all to myself.”

I pulled her into me tight and kissed her, my hands moved down to caress her arse.

Jade slipped out of my embrace.

“Not now, I have to go out and spend some of my student loan on a new dress and you have to go home to get ready. You can also see if Amy has calmed down.”

I nodded and Jade turned and continued with making breakfast.

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Arriving home, the house was quiet. It was clear that Amy was not in.

In many ways, I was glad as I knew her and did not think that she would be so quick to forgive and forget and I really was not ready for a fight.

The rest of the day was one of relaxing. I tried to decide what to wear. After all, I was nearly fifty and did not want to dress so youthfully that I looked stupid but equally, I did not want to end up looking like I was nearly seventy and Jade’s grandad.

Lacking the confidence to make a choice myself, I texted Jade asking what I should wear. She immediately texted back saying, "just go with jeans, a T-shirt and a jacket."

She followed that up with a number of photos of dresses saying, “Which one shall I wear?”

I looked at the three dresses. The first was a grey leather body control dress that had a lace-up front, which if pulled tight would push her boobs together and make them very pronounced.

The second was a red dress which had a deep cowl neckline which from the photo I imagined would sweep down deeply at the front of Jade. It was a mini dress and had a pronounced slit up the side all the way to the top of her thighs. It left nothing to the imagination.

The third dress was the most demure of them all. It was lace, black and apart from the bra and short mini skirt which were made of dark satin, very see-through.

I looked at each dress and tried to picture Jade wearing them before messaging back that I thought the red dress was the one I liked most. But I also suggested that jeans would have been a better choice.

Jade agreed that I had made an excellent choice as she wanted to be the sexiest woman in the room and not some grunge girl. She sent one last photo, this time of her in a red half cup bra and tiny thong. My eye swept the photo and I felt my cock harden.

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Entering the student accommodation I was extremely nervous, even though I had been there frequently in the last month. Normally, it was just to pick Jade up in the car. Or if going inside, I was accompanied by her but for the first time ever I would be entering my own.

I had rung Jade as I parked the car, but she had said she was getting ready and gave me the code to the main door, telling me to just come on up. I entered the foyer and anxiously called the lift, waiting nervously for it to arrive expecting at any moment for somebody to challenge me, wanting to know what an old guy was doing in there and was I some sort of pervert.

Thankfully, I only saw a couple of students, all of whom knew me and gave me big smiles or a quick hi. Arriving at Jade's door, I knocked and she opened it, beckoning me in. Jade was dressed in a white thick crew knit jumper and a black mini skirt. Her hair was wet.

Closing the door behind us, she wrapped her arms around me and gave me a big passionate kiss. "Make yourself a drink, I need to dry my hair and get ready, I will be half an hour or so."

"And the rest," I responded walking into the kitchen area and putting the kettle on.

I was going to have a few drinks tonight at the party, but I knew my limitations and drinking before we got there was not a good idea. 
As I predicted, Jade took well over an hour to get ready. During this time I lounged on her bed watching TV.

Eventually, the door to her bathroom opened and an absolute vision of beauty stepped out.

I had seen the red dress on my phone, but it hugged her figure amazingly. The plunging neckline just covered her breasts and it oozed sex. She had complimented the dress with a gorgeous pair of diamanté high heels.

It took all my willpower not to jump her there and then. I was very tempted to suggest that we cancelled going to the party.

I was speechless for a moment before eventually uttering an almost inaudible, "Jesus."

For the first time ever I saw Jade face fall in fright, "What do you not like it? Is it too much?"

"No," I said almost too loudly, "you look absolutely fucking stunning. Do you have a stick I could borrow?"

"A stick? What for?"

"Because at the party, I am going to have to beat the male students and a fair number of the female student off. They are going to be all over you tonight."

Jade laughed, "glad you like it, and don't worry, I am all yours."

"I am very glad to hear it," I pulled her towards me, my hands groping her arse. as I went in to kiss her, she turned her head presenting her cheek to me.

"Down boy, you will mess my lipstick up."

Reluctantly, I gave her a peck on her cheek and squeezed her arse, "OK, but I want you to know I am going to ruin your makeup later."

"I bloody well hope so. This is all for your benefit. Come on, let's head down."

Walking into the party I heard a few murmurs of appreciation and possibly a few whistles from the more Neanderthal male types, but quickly the noise faded into the background as I spotted someone standing over on the other side of the room. It was Amy.

"Shit, Amy is here," I whispered.

"And? Just act normally. I doubt she will cause a scene here. Come over here I want to introduce you to Hannah, my noisy next-door neighbour.”

I was later to find out that Hannah was twenty-two and in her third year at University. She had long straight black hair which swept down to just below shoulder level, a very pretty face with little or no make-up on. She was about five feet six inches tall and seemed to be all legs and boobs, to be blunt.

Hannah had on a pale green dress which covered her body stopping about mid-calf. It had ruffle sleeves and a belt, which pulled the dress in emphasizing her tiny waist and really making her boobs stand out. The dress also gave her the appearance of being shy and reserved which was at odds with what Jade had told me the night before as we had lain in bed, listening to her get fucked.

I said hi and asked if she and Jade wanted a drink. Both said they did and I wandered over to the temporary bar area. As I selected three bottles of beer, I became aware of Amy standing next to me.

I glanced sideways at her and smiled a weak smile, not sure what to say.

"Can we talk?" was all she said and motioned to a corner away from Jade and Hannah.

"Sure," I replied and followed her over to the corner. "Look, Amy, I don't want to argue right now. Please don't cause a scene."

"It's OK, Dad. I am not going to kick off."

I looked at her, worried that even though she was saying the right thing my overly suspicious mind was still thinking that at any moment, she was going to start yelling and screaming.

"You were not home when I got in this morning," it was more of a statement, not a question but Amy answered it anyway.

"Yeah, I got up early. Last night I did some thinking and then I went to mum's grave this morning and asked her what she thought. I know, I know, don't look at me like that. If she had answered me, I would have freaked but in a way she did.”

Amy paused before continuing, “I saw the date she died on the gravestone and realised that it has been a very long time and that yes, you do need to start to live again. I just wish it had not been with my best friend."

"We didn't plan it you know," my mind thinking fast, I was still lying to her, but sometimes it was better than telling her the truth. "There is a thirty-year age gap between us, I am sure that sooner rather than later she will get bored of me and move on. Or I will start to question what she sees in me and look for evidence that she is moving on. If I don't see any then I will probably start to invent evidence because of my own insecurities which will then force her away. Either way, you are the connection between us both so you might have to pick up the pieces of one or both of us.”

I paused realising I was starting to ramble, “Look you should really go and make up with Jade, you know."

Amy nodded and I went to give her a hug. "Not here," she said in a dramatic whisper.

"Nobody knows us and more importantly, your relationship to me. So for my own street cred, I would like to have people not think I am the sort of girl whose father attends uni parties."

I laughed, "Ok, understood. I will try not to do anything that embarrasses you further than I already have."

"Good. I do have one other request and that is that you don't start trying to dress like some young twenty-something. There is nothing worse than a sad old man trying to look young. It's like he is clinging to his youth, desperate not to let go."

"I agree, although isn't that what we normally say about woman whilst also saying, if they’ve got it they should flaunt it?"

"It is, but it equally applies to men, although not men who happen to be my father.” Amy turned to go then turned back, “you know, I can understand what Jade sees in you. I had better go and speak to her."

"Tell you what, I will go and ask Jade to come over here to you. I imagine this is a conversation that you will want to do in private."

Amy nodded and I left her and went back to Jade. I told Jade that Amy wanted to have a private word and she nodded and with a serious face went over to her.

“What’s that all about?” asked Hannah.

“Oh, they were, sorry are best friends, but had a falling out. Hopefully think they are in the process of making up. Which will be a relief.”

Hannah nodded her head as we stood looking at the two girls stood in the corner having what looked like a serious discussion.

“What are you studying?” I asked Hannah.

“English Literature and History. I'm in my final year, so this is one of my last parties before I lock myself away and don’t see sunlight until I have passed. What about you, what are you studying?”

“Oh, no, I am not a student.” The question had knocked me off balance a little. I really did not know how I should have answered it.

“I know, stupid,” laughed Hannah, “I was winding you up. Jade has just told me all about you. Plus I have already heard you two through the walls,” she said winking at me.

I nearly choked on my drink as she said that, before regaining my composure and retorting, “as we have heard you.”

Hannah laughed nervously and I quickly changed the subject, asking her what she planned to do after she graduated. Over the next ten minutes, Hannah told me that she was thinking of going on and doing her Masters before going into teaching.

I was just in the process of giving her a very brief history of my military career when I saw Jade and Amy hug and Jade head back to join me.

Taking my arm, Jade nodded at me, “We are all good, now what have you been up to? Have you been trying to seduce Hannah?.”

“No, I have been boring her to death with my life before either of you were born, it pains me to say.”

Just as Hannah was about to answer there was a loud cheer and everybody turned to look at a couple of guys who had clearly already had too much to drink and were now in the process of squaring up to one another. A couple of other students took hold of them and they were quickly ejected and told to go and sleep it off.

For the next few hours, we had a few more drinks and circulated around the various other party-goers with Jade introducing me to what seemed like hundreds of male and female students whose names I struggled to remember at the time and would definitely not remember in the morning.

Most were welcoming, there were a few looks of surprise when I was introduced as Jade's boyfriend and there was a very awkward moment when I was getting some more drinks at the bar and one of the other guys thought I was a professor. But, on the whole, the party was pretty sedate and gradually the guests started to leave until there were three little groups left.

Returning from the bar with another set of drinks, I was informed that as the numbers had thinned out those remaining were going to take the party up to one of the rooms and play a few games.

We left the bar and headed up to one of the rooms on the first floor. There was fifteen of us in total including Jade, myself, Hannah. I noticed that Amy was also coming with us to the after-party.

Amy had obviously picked up an admirer at the party as a tall, young lad with long almost curly hair was chatting to her on the way up.

Entering the apartment, a blonde cheerleader type looking girl who obviously fancied herself as being in charge announced that we were all to sit in a circle around a giant Jenga game.

We took our places, Jade sat on my left, Hannah on my right, across from me on the other side of the giant blocks of wood which partially hid her from view was Amy.

The blonde cheerleader was joined by an equally good-looking guy and together they explained the rules.

“Who are they?” I whispered to Jade.

“Sarah and Andrew, lovely looking couple, been together since the first day in Uni apparently,” responded Jade

“Ok, everybody,” announced Sarah clapping her hands in that way people do when they are comfortable and a natural at taking charge and ensuring they have everybody’s attention.

“In the middle of the circle is the giant Jenga, we will start with Patrick and move round in a clockwise rotation. When you remove a block of wood it will have a number on it which will correspond to a forfeit which myself and Andrew have on our sheet here.”

Sarah waved a piece of paper in the air and continued, “there will be three rounds with each round seeing the forfeits get slightly more risqué.”

At this point, Andrew piped up, “If anybody does not wish to take part then please say so now. However, if you are not in the game then you will not be allowed to stay in my apartment. Does anybody want to leave, are there any questions?”

I looked around the room, but nobody made any effort to get up and leave.

A brunette girl wearing a silver vest top and a cut off pair of jean shorts raised her hand almost in a school-like fashion, “What happens if, on my go, the whole thing falls down?”

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