Saturday morning Jeff woke up to what felt like the worst hangover he'd ever had. He didn't remember what all happened the night before, all he could remember was going to the strip club watching strippers and cumming in some stripper's hand. He couldn't even remember what she looked like or anything else about the night. Why does my head hurt so bad? He wondered as he staggered to the bathroom. He knew all he had drank was 2 jack and coke's that tasted more coke than jack.
After brushing his teeth and getting dressed he made his way to kitchen where Sally was cooking breakfast.
"Good morning, honey." She said as she smiled and gave him a kiss. "You got home early last night no fun at the club?"
"I guess not," Jeff replied, while thinking to himself I wish I knew myself.
"Breakfast is almost ready." She said grabbing the plates, and putting them on the table. They sat down to enjoy breakfast.
Maybe eating something will help me, Jeff thought. Jeff and Sally talked and ate their breakfast quickly. After Jeff finished eating, he reached up in the cabinet to get an ibuprofen.
"Boy honey did you overdo it that much last night?" Sally asked with concern.
"I really wish I knew baby," Jeff said "All I had was 2 of my usual and I don't know what's wrong with me."
"Well I hope you get better by 2, remember we have to go to Steve's and Amber's barbecue." "I'm sure I'll be feeling better by then; I'm already feeling a little better now."
Jeff thought to himself maybe Steve can help me remember what happened last night. Steve was a friend and coworker of Jeff's, who was there last night, maybe he could help Jeff remember what the hell happened.
When they got there Steve and Amber greeted them warmly. They had been friends for years and were often at each other's homes.
"Here Jeff," Steve said handing him a beer. "No thank you Steve, I'm good for now."
They headed out back where Steve had just started cooking. As soon as they were away from Amber and Sally Jeff finally asked.