Like I have said in my previous post, my friends and I were pretty well known guys. But of the group, it was Josh and me that got most the attention. The ladies loved us for some reason. Perhaps because we carried ourselves well and kept clean. We had nice cars and dated pretty girls. What is not to love, right?
Josh had always had a girlfriend, but the girls loved this man. We lived together and I was 19, him, 18. We constantly had bets on who could get with the hottest girls. (Of our status level of coarse) Once we got them home, we would see who could get them to moan the loudest. Sometimes we would take it as far as holding them up against his bedroom door. Just so that he could hear her moan that close and loud.
Well this one night, me, Josh and Brad were making plans to go out to this night club and pick up some women. Or at least try. The night club was a 18 and over club. 18 to get in and 21 to drink. We had fake ID's so getting drunk was no problem. (Which later in life I got arrested for, but that's another story)
So we get to this club and end up seeing two girls we knew really well, Lauren and Laura. Try not to get the names confused, it's hard enough when you're drunk. So we are drinking and partying. Dancing was a must. The "pickins" were pretty slim. There apparently was something else going on. So we all left and decided to go back to mine and Jeff's house to party.
The five of us left together and went back home to party hard. When we got there Josh was trashed and passed out on the recliner. The girls were hungry and Brad didn't drink so he went to get food.
"To hell with it," I said "I'm turning on some music." So I turned the stereo on and we drank some more and danced a little bit. Laura was for some reason extremely flirtatious with me. And she is absolutely beautiful. About 5' 5", 100 lbs, natural blonde and had one hell of an ass. She wasn't too gifted in the breast department, but never the less, was perfect.
I was wore out and I sat on the couch. Lauren and Laura were in the hallway, scheming. As always. So I was sitting there trying to figure out what they were saying. They then come around the corner and they announced they both agree that they would like to see my dick. After a short time of confusion and awe, I told them that I would pacify their curiosity only for a lap dance in exchange. One song each. They agreed. So in our accord I stand up, unzipped my pants, and dropped them. They both stood there looking at it. Lauren walked toward me and kind of fondled it as if it was fake.
