"Let's go for a drink," Rick said. Bars aren't usually my thing, but I agreed, and we headed out to grab a beer or two.
We hadn't been there long when Julie approached us. Well, Rick, let's be honest. Rick is half my age, a beautiful man, solidly built, very nice meaty arms (all muscle not fat, not that he believes that), brown hair and eyes that shine ice blue in the right light. He's a stunning man to look at. Me? I'm a bit chubby, a Santa Clause white beard, furry from head to foot. Rick shaves/trims his body hair, and though that's not a look I like on most men, he really does look good with or without the hair. Without a doubt, I know that she was approaching him and not us or me.
Julie was a full-figured girl. Not fat, but some padding, that just highlighted her full curvaceous body. She was all confidence and sex appeal. A pretty face, framed by long chestnut hair. Julie was my height, in her low heels at about 5'8", Rick is a bit taller than that. She was friendly, right off, and freely wrapped herself around us both, a bit of surprise to me, but I went with it and wrapped myself around her a time or two.
Drinks flowed, but not too many, and we all laughed and had some fun. Julie's hands roamed freely over us both, and she kissed each of us multiple times. She coyly asked if we ever kissed each other. As that's not something we'd done previously, we both answered no, never. Her pout was quite cute.
After another round, Julie suggested that we go back to her place, and continue the party there. I figured Rick was getting some and I'd be passing out on the sofa, but I was wrong. In any case, we agreed, she gave us the address and said to follow in a few minutes. A girl needs time to prepare she said and bounced out of the bar.
We looked at each other and I asked are we really going to go to her place, and Rick called me an idiot and said of course we were. Plus, he was driving, so we finished our beer and off to Julie's place we went.