So, let me start this by clearly stating that I am not an author, story teller or creator of fiction on any level. This is the whole truth and nothing but. Why I'm writing this? I don't know really. It's 5am and I'm annoyed and turned on at the same time, as usual, trying to get my head around the fact that I truly have a real life slut as a girlfriend! Just what I always wanted, but every now and again, I question myself why? But I'll write about that another time...
So, let me get this off chest. Apart from me, my girlfriend and my brother in law, nobody knows about what went down on New Year's Eve.
It's about 9pm and we all roll into the pre booked venue for New Years celebrations. A place local to our house. No more than a 10minute walk. The nights great! PLENTY of drinks, music and good times ut let's skip all that. Fast forward.
Everyone's gone home from our group of about 15. Apart from me, my girlfriend, my brother, my sister, brother in law and the Mrs's brother and his girlfriend. We go back to our house (me and my girlfriend's). More drinks happen good times continue Fast forward again. It hits about 3am and everyone decides to leave, but me, my girlfriend and brother in law (I'm going to shorten brother in law to bil). We have no intention of ending our night yet. We get on we'll and regularly drink and go out together. Me and bil have had many nights out together just on our own. At this points we was out together almost every weekend! We are close.
My sisters asked my bil to leave with her but he doesn't want to. He wants to stay, and I want him to too. Anyways, everyone leaves except us 3. We are drinking and dancing around in the living room. I notice a few cheeky glances between my gf and my bil and catch him watching her ass as she's dancing around, skirt sliding up more than it would do if she was sober. But it's all fun. We are close, it's harmless and I'm a secure guy.