8/12/2019 D&D Characters
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Okay. What do I get out of this friendship? Similar to you. Plus
a few things more. Like you it's flattering. I don't exactly know
why.And you don't tend to judge me harshly.Initially it was because
I thought you were really good looking. Pretty face. Nice eyes,
nice smile, cheekbones. Nice physique too from what little I could
tell.Then
Okay, where was I. Risque-life lesson! I'll answer everything
I've missed, but I'll get this out first.It was just one of our
Fiday staffies we used to do with my bartender friends when I
worked at Tiger's and it was one of our birthdays too. We started
wit beers, got carried away moved on to the hand grenades, jungle
juice etc. before trying to calm down. So we tried port and rum
with a squeeze of fresh lime at m suggestion. One of my colleagues
has his own port barrel and blends his own, and he'dbeen telling me
all about how he'd put a glass of dark overproofed rum in his
barrel and how good it had been. The trick then was for Nodge to
start smoking and pass it round while we were filling out our
timesheets before our close manager could come out. He was smoker
too and he'd light up, we never pushed too mucharound. Just a
couple. I was on pretty cheeky/friendly terms with one of the
bargirls, Kristy, who lived just in West Perth and it was a happy
night. They always went to hers after on a night like this and kept
going. I'd go home because Iwas always done at the end of a 14hr
shift, but I had to give Kees a lift home a
nd when Kristy invited us all back to hers after to keep going
he wanted to go too. He was a pot fiend. I only found out after
that those two had worked it outbetween them to get me out after so
Kees asked me to get him home and Kristy povided the detour. I
always gave Kees lifts. The previous week Nodge and Cal weretelling
a story where they all went back to Kristy's, they were either side
of her on the couch and she was explaining to them the difference
between good and bad boob jobs. She'd had one done. She just let
them test hers and compare to others they may have tried. Then she
said goodnight and Cal and Nodge had been crying over the missed
opportunity, in their minds it had been an invite. I didn't see it.
I don't tend to believe things till they actually happen. My
naivety andtrust tends to work for me. After that recount I just
figured that Kristy was nice, friendly, and was good enought to let
you have enjoy yourself up to a very clear limit. If I was ever in
the same situation it didn't mean anything. We were
cheeky already like I said before and knowing this about her it
just freed me up to be more cheeky without any worries. I figured
if she had no further intentions with Cal or Nodge, the same would
apply to me too. Simple. Anyway we all made it to hers and once
everyone had settled in she asked my opinion on her enhancement. I
was polite as always, saying I didn't realise they weren't all hers
andher telling me "they're soft aren't they? Try them? They're not
hard like otherimplants. I had no idea there were differences
before that. Being freed up to be cheeky I managed to sneak it on
her which shocked the hell out of me. I was expecting a foot thrust
to my chest. She just dug her nails into my forearms and tell
everyone to lock the door when they left. If I hadn't been so
plastered I'dhave been shocked at the rudeness. I even forgot Kees.
Argh. I'm getting sidetracked. I won't go into detail or specifics
right now I want to get to the life lesson bit. We stir the next
morning and we're still drunk as hell, but with an on
coming hangover tickling at the edges like a storm. You're still
drunk euphoric,but you know once you throw up it'll be a bad one.
To complicate it I can't bring myself to stop eyeing her form. I
don't usually have that kind of madness, but it was what it was.
The simple sets hold my attention. I guess it's the candidness. It
doesn't seem like a set up. it was just a basic black thong and bra
she'd been wearing. So I make a suggestion, I come up with a
hypothesis (I could have been a scientist :P) that hey, if we get
to it, the endorphins, the rush of blood, we could just sweat and
sex our way out of the coming hangover. And I knewshe could feel
the hangover coming too. I didn't really know. I was trying to make
a case, but she nodded. It sounded absolutely sound at the time. I
really th
