

I'm leaning against the wall rail drinking my beer, chatting with Paul. I feel a caress. Not a tap, not a bump, a very definite, purposeful CARESS. A young, very intoxicated, blond is caressing my top and whispers into my ear "that is a nice shirt, I really like your shirt". I bust out laughing and sort of ignore her. The guys are begging for me to play it up. I can't stop laughing. I proceed to take my turn at the pool table, make my shot, come back to where I was at. I'm holding the pool cue and a good song comes on overhead so I start dancing a little. The before mentioned blond slides in between Dave and I, looks at him, says "i'm dancing with her". Now does he say, "nope, she's with me". OF COURSE NOT...his reply "sure". Thanks babe! I stop dancing, again start laughing and she wanders away. Away to the edge of the pool table where she parks her back side at every pocket I'm aiming at. By this point I'm near peeing down my leg I'm laughing so hard. The guys are quite disappointed, encouraging me to "take one for the team" to help this young lady out. Whatever!
Little innocent drunk blonde wanders downstairs. We continue drinking beer and playing pool. Again, standing at the wall counter, this time with my back to Paul and Dan. Quite unexpectedly someone smacks my ass. We are talking cracking of flesh on tight ass jeans. It stung! As I grab my ass to rub the sting out, I turn to Dan and Paul expecting one of them to fess up. Nope. They have this dumbass blank "oh my" look on their faces. I turn back to face forward and standing in front of me is another young lady, less intoxicated, brunette in a pink top about to fall off. She is giving me the finger in front of her pursed lips, doe eyed, "oh, did I do that look".
OH MY GOD! That made three women making less than subtle contact with my body. By this time the guys are nearly in heaven, begging for me to act on at least ONE of the three offers. Now, I don't want to sound arrogant, but I did look good last night. I was feeling my groove. None of the guys in my group were complaining about anything I was or wasn't wearing. But to have THREE girls cuddle, caress, and slap me? Come on! I'm not opposed to the whole girl on girl thing, I've done it on the dance floor...BUT with friends, GOOD friends at that!
Supposedly Kirk and Paul have pictures of two of the three women. If we can get them off their camera phone I will share. until then, OH BOY! That's all I can say.
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