Back in 1992β¦..my friend Ed and I went to go see out favorite rock group, KISS.
I am 35 now and KISS is still my favorite group.
Anyway, Ed and I drove down to the arena early so; we could hang outside and maybe get a chance to meet KISS. It was mid November at way to cold to stand outside for very long.
We decided to go inside and wait for the gates to open. As we walk toward one of the gates I notice this hot little number in a black stonewashed denim jumpsuit. Now, I know what you're thinkingβ¦: a stonewashed jumpsuit. It was the 90's and it was very popular at the time.
Anyway she stood about 5 ft. tall and the zipper on the jumpsuit was pulled down about half way. Her jumpsuit was showing off about a mile and a half of cleavage.
"Oh shit," I said, "did you see her?"
"Yeah," Ed replied, "she wants me."
Ed always thought every girl he saw wanted him. So, we were waiting for the gate to open and I see the girl in the jumpsuit and the huge boobs walking toward us.
"Hi." She said.
"How are you doing," Ed and I spoke.
As we chatted about what time the gates open. I noticed her cleavage staring right at me. This girl's cleavage was amazing. She had cleavage that would hide a bulldog.
"What are your names?" Stacy asked.
"I'm Patrick." I told her.
"My name is Ed." He responded.
"Nice to meet you guys," She spoke, "I'm Stacy."
"How old are you guys?" Stacy asked us.
"We're both 21." I told Stacy.
"I'm 19." she mentioned.
"I noticed you when we walk in." I said.
"Oh yeah," Stacy replied, "You noticed me, huh."
As Stacy spoke she looks down at her tits and squeezes them together between her arms and stands up on her tip toes, to give me a really good look at the valley between her ample bosoms.
Right then, the biggest geek I've ever seen walks up to the three of us and put his arm around Stacy.
"Hi," he shouted, "I'm Ray."
"This is Patrick and Ed." Stacy said.
By this time the gates were opening and the four of us walked in together. Once more Ray put his arm around Stacy and she just pushed it off of her shoulder. I could tell they were not boyfriend/girlfriend.
"So, why were they here together?" I thought to myself.
After we went through the gates, the four of us stood around and chatted and planned what we were going to do next.
"I'm going to get something to drink." Ray said.
"Do you want anything?" Ray asked Stacy.
"No thanks," Stacy replied, "you go on, I'll catch up to you in a minute.
As Ray walked off to get something to drink, I had to know why the hell she was with this guy. I waited until Ray was a safe distance away from the 3 of us before I said anything.
"Are you and Ray together?" I asked.
Stacy just looked at Ed really strange and then turned her attention toward me.
"Yes," Stacy replied, "he's my boyfriend.
Right at that moment Ed realized that he had no chance at getting with Stacy.
"I'm going to check out the merchandise stand and see what I can find" Ed spoke.
"Alright," I told him, "I'll catch up you for in a while.
"That guy's your boyfriend?" I said in amazement.
"No," Stacy answered, "I just said that so your friend would stop staring at my tits and leave us alone.
"Why are you with him?" I had to ask.
"It's a long story." She said
"The concert doesn't start for a while," I told her, "we have plenty of time."
"I just moved here from out of state a couple of months ago," She said, "so, I didn't get to see KISS when they played my town, because we were moving."
"I live next door to Ray," Stacy told me, "so; my parents said that I should be friends with him, because we are neighbors."
"That is the right thing to do," I told her, "seeing is you are neighbors and all.
"Anyway," she spoke, "Ray wants to go to this party his is having and kind of be his date."
"What kind of party?" I asked.
"Ray and his friends play Dungeons & Dragons," Stacy mentioned, "so, he and his friends have this party where they all dress up like knights."
"How old is Ray?" I asked.
"Ray is 18." Stacy told me.
"The only thing is they never have any girls dressed like maidens at these parties." Stacy explained.
"I can see why." I said.