We were supposed to get dumped on tonight so I didn't know if I was going to see her at all tonight or not. Chicago is notorious for bad weather forecasts especially with snow so I normally don't pay attention do them any more. According to the weatherman we were supposed to get 8 to 12 inches.
Kat showed up right on time and was looking great. She drove down from Wisconsin where she was visiting here parents and after being up there for two weeks was ready to party. I met her a long time ago when she was in high school and I just graduated. We even dated for a few years but that was a long time ago.
Tonight our mission tonight was just to go out and get fucked up and have a good time. A friend of ours got us tickets as the House of Blues Foundation Room, which is the VIP section. Buckwheat Zidago was playing but didn't start until 10 so we had some time to kill.
Kat was looking good when she walked in the house. She is about 5' 7" with long blond hair that goes past her shoulders and blue eyes. She had a good build and is athletic but still had plenty of curves like a woman and good sized chest and a flat stomach. She likes to wear low cut pants to show off her stomach and I don't complain at all.
She also carried a 12 pack of beer in her hands so I gave her a big hug, a peck on the lips and then we broke into the beer. She said it was a long drive down so there were already two empties in the 12 pack.
We goofed around in the apartment drinking beer and telling stories. She was visiting from Southern California and was telling me about her crazy girlfriends out there and how they would get wild. She even has one friend Kathy who she kissed one time in a bar when they were teasing boys and they loved it - the boys that is. Kat admitted she liked it too although she would never do anything else with a girl.
We hung out a little longer and drank some more beers and then it was time to get ready. Kat and I always consult each other before we go out. She picked out for me some jeans, a blue polyester shirt, a motorcycle jacket, and some hot chrome shades that she brought with lightly tinted silver on the lenses. They were super cool in a retro but modern type of way.
Now it was my turn. Kat didn't bring down much to choose from but what she brought was great. I picked out some low rise Britney Spears pants with the waistband cut off and the edge all frayed, black boots, and a small black sweater that wrapped around and left plenty of bare midriff, my favorite. She also wore a silver necklace with a long vertical pendant in the middle that hung down like an arrow to her cleavage. Not that she needed an arrow with that top. Kat's boobs aren't big but they are a good shape and in that top they looked really good.
She then spent about another 20 minutes in the bathroom getting all dolled up. When she came out she looked even hotter. She had her hair done up in that messy bed head kind of style that Heather Locklear would wear on Melrose Place. She looked the part - hot and naughty. I gave her another squeeze and peck on the lips that hung a moment or two longer and then we walked back to the spare bedroom where Kat was staying. As she turned and started walking my eyes followed down her curves and stopped on her belly as it disappeared into those low cut jeans. Her tummy was so flat and her pants were so low that there was a little gap between the hem and the tight pants as they stretched from hip to hip but try as I might I couldn't see anything else as I peered down.
"Kat those pants are so low how do you wear underwear with those?" I asked.
"You can't. My friend Kathy would never wear underwear so I tried it and now I hardly ever wear them."
That really got my mind going but we had to take off if we were going to make it to the show on time. Kat put on her big light blue puffy coat and leather gloves and we headed out the door. It was starting to snow but it was really wet and not sticking too much. We grabbed a cab and a few minutes later we were at the HOB and checking in with the bouncer for the Foundation Room. When we gave him our names he handed us two tickets and told us they were already paid for and showed us to the elevator. We took it all the way to the top and got out.
Wow. This was some kind of room. It was all done in some dark real wood paneling with ornate trim and decorative details. Not that cheesy stuff you think of in someone's basement. This place looked great. It had some wild artwork all over the walls and big rugs and a huge bar that took up a 1/3 of the cozy room. Most everyone was dressed really well. I say most because Kat and I looked like we stepped out of a music video and the rest of the room just looked classy. We didn't care though we just wanted to let loose and have fun.
We ran into our friend that got us the tickets and we thanked him and he got us some drinks and showed us around. We went out onto the balcony that was 4 stories up and above the stage. It was a strange angle because we were up so high but there was hardly anyone around up there where we were so we had plenty of room to move about.
The show was great and Kat spent most of the time standing in front of me dancing around listening to the show and every once in a while leaning over the railing and looking down onto the people on the dace floor. It was packed down there and everyone in the whole place was having a great time.
The more I watched Kat dancing and leaning over that railing I got to thinking back to when we were lovers. We did it in some naughty places and Kat really likes to be the center of attention and I didn't mind at all. One time when she was bending over I came up behind her and put my arms around her and whispered in her ear pressing my body tightly against hers. "Are you having a good time" I asked. She squealed back "yes" and then kissed me on the lips. This time she did it in a teasing kind of way. It drove me crazy.
We stood up and kissed some more. She was teasing my tongue with hers and I couldn't handle it. It was the sexiest most erotic kiss I had ever had. After 20 seconds of this I was rock hard and I told her to stop. I had know Kat for 15 years and we had always been close friends and I have many fond memories but I had never remembered her being that good of a kisser, certainly not THAT good of a kisser.
"Where did you learn to kiss like that?" I asked. "From some boy?"
"No, silly" she said. "Boys can't tell show you how to kiss like that. I learned that from Kathy."
Damn, I had to meet this Kathy girl and tell her how grateful I was.
"What's the mater don't you like the way I kiss?" Kat said in a teasing kind of way.
"No, I love it. It's just that well, you can't kiss me like that...not here...well not now" I replied.
I don't remember anything of the show after that. Or rather anything that happened on the stage after that. There definitely was more of a show but all the people on the 3 floors below us and most of the people in the Foundation Room missed it too. Not me.
The main show ended and we went back to the bar for another drink. Kat stopped me from ordering her another drink and she instated she had too much to drink and that I get her a water. I told her we still had another club to go to and she said great she just needed to slow down. I asker her if she was afraid if I was going to take advantage of her and she just winked.
When we left the HOB it was almost 1:30am and the snow had really started to come down. It was a spring snow and was heavy and wet. There was probably a good 4-5 inches on the ground that was sticking and it put Chicago in new scene. It was so bright out form all the snow reflecting and quiet too with the snow absorbing a lot of the street noises. The club we were going to was only 4 blocks away so we decide to walk in the snow.
Kant and I were holding hands and holding each other close because it was so slippery out. The lighting was amazing with all the street lights being diffused by the snow and while waiting for a light to change I tuned to Kat and gave her another kiss. She kissed me back and I was getting excited again. She had snowflakes all over her puffy powder blue jacket and in her hair and the big snowflakes were melting on impact as they touched her skin which make her glistening wet. Her hair was staring to get wet and that made her look even more naughty and she was wearing those chrome sunglasses now that were lightly tinted so I could see her beautiful blue eyes behind them at the same time seeing a panoramic reflection of the city covered with snow. It was so surreal and I really felt like we were in a music video now. The colors and sights and tastes touch were heightened as the sound of the city got drowned out by the heavy snow.
We crossed the street and on the next block they were working on the building and there was scaffolding over the sidewalk and a big cement curb between the traffic and us.
We were still holding clenching each other's hands as I backed her up against the boarded up building and stuck my tongue deep into her mouth. She responded by sucking on my tongue and then pulling back and teasing me some more. That got me even more excited.
I pulled my tongue out of her mouth and slid my middle finger in her mouth and whispered in her ear.
"I want you to suck my finger as seductively as you can."
