Johnny has known JD ever since the second grade. So when it was time for him to get married, Johnny was named the best man. While JD's future wife and her bridesmaids each had their own countdown to the wedding date, the guys were looking for a different event: The Bachelor Party.
Johnny and JD would be meeting the rest of the groomsmen at The Regal Casino in Atlantic City. The entire group would be Johnny, JD, their friend Adam, JD's Cousin Blake, and the bride's brother Rick. There was no real plan for the evening. Everyone was planning on drinking, gambling, more drinking, probably a strip club, some more drinking, then all of the single guys in the group would hopefully get laid in some fashion.
After everyone arrived in the late afternoon, they all settled in to the hotel room they were crammed in, popped open the first beers of the night, and decided to find somewhere to eat. Upon walking around the casino floor, Johnny decided to kill some time by playing video poker. Only three hands into his play, he earned a four of a kind and jumped ahead $500 for the night.
"Holy crap!" proclaimed JD, who was watching over Johnny's shoulders. "I guess you'll be the lucky one tonight."
"I hope this isn't the last time I get lucky."
Johnny took his cash voucher and tucked it into his pocket. He and JD joined the rest of the group on their search for food. While walking across the casino floor, they all took notice of the model standing alone in the floor with a small stack of fliers in her hands.
"Hey guys! You here for a bachelor party by chance?"
"We are" replied Adam. "It happens to be for this fat bastard."
"That's cool. Well I want to give you guys these, then. The casino has a club called
H20,
it's the one with the pool in the middle of it. These are some passes for the VIP level, enjoy!"
"Why thank you very much. Will you be there by chance?"
"Well you'll just have to go and find out!"
The group walked away and Adam felt he scored some major points with the model.
"I was smooth, right guys?"
"Oh yeah, very smooth" said Johnny.
"Think I'll fuck her tonight?"
"That's shooting a little high, isn't it?"
"Maybe. But this is why we gamble. Go big or go home, fellas."
The gang eventually found a spot for dinner, ate, then spent to early evening having drinks on the casino floor before going back to the room to get ready for the nights real festivities.
Everyone was planning on looking their best. Johnny decided to dress nicer than he usually would considering the special occasion. He put on a dark green dress shirt, rolled the sleeves up a quarter of a way up his arm, tied a grey tie, put on a grey vest with matching pants, his grey Adidas sneakers and a green, grey, and black plaid tweed hat to finish off the outfit.
"You look awesome" commented JD.
"I feel awesome. So what's the plan tonight boys?"
"Do we actually want to go to that club?" asked Blake.
"My model may be there" said Adam.
"JD, you make the call" replied Johnny. "This is your night brother."
"I saw we at least check it out. If it sucks, we'll go somewhere else. We're VIPs there, after all."
They all took the elevator down to the casino floor, all feeling like they were the reincarnation of the Rat Pack. When they made the walk from the elevator to the club, they could feel the eyes of all the women in the casino looking at them. The amount of beer they already had in their system was probably adding to that feeling, but that was not going to stop them from having a good time.
After waiting in line to get inside, they flashed their VIP passes and had their cover charge waved. They were motioned towards steps to the upper VIP area, but Johnny instead bee lined to the closing bar.
"You have that much of an itch already?" asked JD.
"If there is going to be any stretch of time where I have to listen to house music or techno in this place, I'm going to want to be lubed up."
After finally making their way to the VIP room, they saw what looked like a different cliques of people either hitting on each other or trying to hit on each other. There were a few gaming tables set up which some of the guys decided to partake in.
Johnny on the other hand decided to sit back with JD to see if there were anyone he wanted to try to work his charm on. What eventually caught his eye was the group of people in the corner. There were three guys, all talking to a small blonde in a tiny blue dress. She looked to be about 5'3 with small breasts but, from what he could see from the angle he was at, had a good ass. She seemed to be tossing back drinks, which was way three different guys were trying their hardest.
But Johnny was not interested in her, but he friend. She was about 5'6 and was on the bigger and curvier side. She knew not to try to wear a dress as tight as her friend because hers seemed to fit just right for her body size. Like most curvy women, her breasts seemed to be on the larger side with Johnny could already imagine what he could be with them. She was on the edge of the group, taking sips from her drink, seemingly waiting to receive as much attention as her friend.
"See that girl, JD? The one in the black and white dress in that group over there?"
"The one with all the bros?"
"Yeah, she's clearly with that tiny blonde in the blue dress, right? Well all the guys here are going to the friend because A, she seems to be tossing it back more so everyone probably thinks she'll be an easy lay, and B, she has more of the "sexy" body type."
"You can say that."
"Well no one is going up to her, so if I go up to her my chances are much better because there's less competition and if I'm the first one, the confidence boost alone probably makes it a sure thing. The quality may not be as good, but I've had GREAT experiences with curvy girls."
"Curves make the world go round."
"Exactly!" So if you don't mind, I am going to try to get lucky.
"Godspeed."
"Thank you."
The two shook hands, Johnny gave himself a quick look over, grabbed his drink and headed over. The friend looked disinterested and almost annoyed at all the attention her girlfriend was getting. A half smile instantly came over her face just by Johnny approaching her.
"Hey is everything okay?" asked Johnny.
"Um...yeah, why?"
Johnny leaned in to speak closer to her ear so that only she could hear him and be able to feel his breath on her neck.
"You look almost in peril since those guys should be talking to you instead of her."
"Oh, and why is that?"
"Because I saw you from across the room and think you're one of the best looking women here."
She laughed and blushed at Johnny's flattery. "Is that the line you're going to try to use on me?"
"Well you at least laughed. Even if it was
at
me, I'd rather get that reaction better than no reaction."
"So if I said I thought you were a jackass for even trying to talk to me, that'd be ok with you?"
Wow, Johnny was not expecting this. He decided to drop the suave act and instead act more like himself, see how that would work.
"Man, 'jackass' is a little harsh. If you said 'dumbass' that would be one thing but...man. I was simply making sure you realize your friend over their shouldn't be the only one getting attention. But if you don't want any, I guess I'll just be over there with my friends. If you change your mind, you're welcomed to come over and have a drink bought for you. If not, good night, gorgeous."
A look of regret and despair washed over her face as Johnny walked away. Despite the faΓ§ade she was trying to portray, she really was upset that her friend was getting all of the attention and was grateful that anyone, especially someone like Johnny, would pay attention to her.
Around fifteen minutes later, Johnny and JD had been joined by more of the group when he felt a tap on his shoulder.
"Hi, I feel like we got off on the wrong foot."
"Wrong foot? I'm not sure we got off on any foot."
"My name's Naomi."
"Johnny, let me get you that drink."
"Thank you!"
She already seemed five times as more pleasant as she was early. She led the way to the closest bartender as Johnny got his first full glance of her. While the dress she had on hugged her body, it was still flattering. She was definitely full figured as her hips led to a big ass. When she turned around, Johnny got a glimpse of why he enjoyed being with full figured women from time to time. If he had to guess her breasts size, he would guess between 32-36E, though they could have been as high as an F-Cup. She had them in full display for everyone to see, but it appears that Johnny was the only one taking notice.
After they each got a drink, they stood close to each other to better hear themselves and Naomi started her apology.
"Sorry for my attitude earlier. My friend Kristal can be, well she can be herself sometime."
"It's no problem, you're here now and that's all that matters. So this isn't the first occurrence of something like this?"
"No she does this anytime we come out here."
"How often is that?"
"Every few months. We both live in Jersey and he dad is a lawyer. His firm gets rooms comped and he gives them to her. And whenever we go, she wears a skimpy of clothes she can and gets as much attention as she can."
"I guess she just wants a wide range of people to choose from?"
"That's the thing, she never hooks up with anyone, she just likes the attention."
"Oh well that's good...I guess. So if you don't like it when she does this, why do you keep coming out?"
"Because it's a free weekend in Atlantic City and if I'm lucky a hot guy will come spend time with me. Lucky me."
They both took sips from their drinks as they eyed each other up and down.
"Well if both of you strike out, at least you two still have each other" joked Johnny.
"Yeah, we really only did that once or twice."
"What was that now?"