The shirt was black, with the words LIPSTICK LESBIAN written out in red, and two kiss marks of the same color underneath, right where Zach's nipples were. Despite the shirt being completely non applicable to Zach (at least not yet), he paid it no mind, suddenly quite interested in the party.
Zach's eyes were naturally drawn to all the lovely ladies, but to his surprise most of them looked back at him with confusion or wariness. Sure, he was used to negative responses from girls, but this was... different. Zach didn't let that bother him though. He was sure there'd be plenty of girls who were loosened up enough to give him a try. He certainly knew all the tricks that they wouldn't regret it...
Zach shook his head, marveling at what he was saying. He didn't know that much about sex, did he? Sure, he knew where to put it, but it was not like he had a lot of tricks up his sleeve, did he?
