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Sam was a man in his forties. He had a nice job and he worked out a lot. He wasn't a big guy; a little below the average size of a caucasian man. Many said that he was cute, but that wasn't necessarily good because women usually like handsome, tall men rather than cute little guys.
He had a few previous relationships with women, but they had been quite short and most women only liked him as a friend. He was funny and trustworthy. He always listened to women's problems and often his problems were left behind and not talked about much at all. He was also kind of a submissive guy who didn't bring himself to the front, so he often found himself alone when his friends found something more interesting.
There was -- again -- a little party in one of his woman friends' flat. This woman had been his friend for a long time and she really was one of his best friends. That's because she was one of the very few who sometimes asked what was going on in his life, and she also took the time to listen to what he had to say. He often stayed the night at that woman's place when he was in her city. They also planned for him to stay with her this time, too.
He arrived at the flat earlier than the other guests because he came from another city a couple of hundred kilometers away. That allowed him to help her with things before the other guests arrived, and they had some time to talk with each other before the others arrived, too.
It was very nice talking to each other and having a couple of beers while getting ready for the guests. Of course, they never had anything romantic going on between each other. They were just good friends.
Later in the evening, people started to arrive and Sam joined in the conversations with the other guests. He knew some of them, but not everyone. It was kind of nice to have the opportunity to get familiar with new people like that. Of course, the alcohol made everyone more social and they talked more easily with the not-so-familiar guests. Everyone seemed to have great fun, and at some point, people started to think that they should extend the evening by going to a local bar.
There were many such bars within walking distance of the flat, so they all agreed on what bar would be nice and everyone started walking there as a group. Somehow, Sam was walking with a female couple with whom he had talked a lot at the party. They walked a little behind the other group members. He had seen them before at the other parties, but they weren't his friends. This was the first time he had a conversation with them.
It had been kind of a surprise to Sam that those women had started the conversation with him, and they had kept him close and now were keeping him with them by taking his arms from both sides and walking in lockstep towards the bar. They were all enjoying the walk and the conversation as they strolled together arm-in-arm.
Sam was wondering why a lesbian couple was so keen on his company. He concluded that he was a very safe companion. He wasn't a pushy person and he was quite liberal when it came to someone's sexual orientation. He also wasn't one of those "alpha" men who thought that they could change lesbian women and get them to like men.
Because they were walking behind everyone else, they were also the last to arrive at the bar. The others had occupied a big table, so Sam and the girls had to take a smaller table nearby. The other girl named Erica left to get something for them from the bar, so Sam sat down with her girlfriend Annika.
She told Sam that they had been in a very good mood since they had heard that he was coming to the party. That was a big surprise to Sam because he had thought that those girls had hardly even remembered him from the other parties they had been at together. When he told Annika that, she laughed and said that they had looked at Sam many times at the parties and that they even tried to have a conversation with him once but something happened and they never got the opportunity to talk with him. This time they had planned that they would start the conversation with Sam earlier and before the group separated again. She also told him that they had noticed how nice and funny a person Sam was -- and that they also thought he was very cute. That was why they wanted to get to know him better.
That made Sam blush and he went silent for a little while. When he spoke again he thanked her for the kind words and thought that she was just trying to be nice to him. That was, of course, a good thing because those girls were way beyond his level in looks and everything else. They were the kind that everyone noticed everywhere they went.
Erica was taller than Sam and had an athletic body. She was very striking and sexy wearing her black leather pants on her never-ending long legs. She had a pretty blouse on and she left many buttons open so the valley between her big breasts was showing when she took off her black leather jacket. In her hands, she had violet leather gloves and he felt them when she took a strong hold of his hand when they were walking outside.
Her friend Annika was different and quite a petite woman. Sam could see that she also was very fit, but not that in a muscular way like Erica. She was a little shorter than Sam and was wearing a brown knee-length leather skirt that fitted very nicely on her perfect behind. She had also nice breasts but they were not as big as Erica's. Annika was also wearing a blouse with the buttons open. She had been the one that had leaned into Sam's shoulder when they were walking, so Sam had been in a very tight place between those attractive women. Annika also had the same kind of brown leather gloves that matched her skirt, and Sam thought her grip had been more tender than strong like Erica's.
But soon Erica was back at their table with three drinks. Sam didn't know what they were, but Erica just said that they were their favorites and she wanted Sam to try them too.
As they sat at their table, the conversation was good and they all laughed a lot. They had almost forgotten the others over at the big table, and Sam noticed that he was quite drunk from the sweet-tasting drink Erica had given him.
The evening went on and the people from the other table came to say that they were leaving and going to a place where they could dance. Annika had just brought them a second drink and they were middle of them so they just said that they might follow the group to go dancing after they had finished them. Erica added that they might also find something else to do and they agreed that maybe they would all follow the other group, or that just Sam would if they decided to go home earlier. Annika also added that if Sam was too tired to follow the others alone he would be welcome to stay the night in their place. Sam's good friend was okay with this because she knew that the lesbian couple were both nice people and Sam would be safe with them. They agreed that Sam would message her if he did not follow them to go dancing.
Almost immediately after the others had left, Erica started to hurry Sam to finish his drink quickly. She said that she had a great idea of what they could do next!
Sam was wondering what that might be. The women had been smiling mysteriously when Sam had come back from his toilet visit earlier, almost like they had planned something when Sam was away. He had thought that the smiles from the ladies could be anything and he just forgot about it. Sam had tried to drink his glass slowly this time, but now, it seemed to be a plan he had to throw away.
When they left the bar, Erica called a taxi for them and Sam asked where they would be going. Annika answered that they would go to their place and Sam would come with them. She also said that it was time for Sam to send a message to his friend that he was going with Erica and Annika.
When Sam suddenly had a questioning look on his face, Annika just told him that the evening wasn't ending yet but that they had planned a great after-party for the three of them at their place.
The cab came quickly and the women once again put Sam between them. They sat quite tightly in the backseat of the cab. Sam felt Erica's leather-covered leg pressing against his leg and pushing him against Annika's smaller leg. Erica's hand was resting on Sam's shoulders behind his head and Annika took hold of his hand. Both women acted like it was just a natural way to sit together. It felt odd to Sam, but because those women were so relaxed and comfortable like that, he relaxed and soon and the conversation started to flow. Even the driver laughed with them when they were joking again like earlier in the bar.