O.M.G. Stacy, you will never guess what happened to me last Saturday!
First, I got off work stupid late. Like, this other chic I work with couldn't make it in, so I had to close. And I totally had plans to meet you all down town, so I was pissed, but I didn't have any choice. So by the time I got home, got dressed in that sexy black shiny dress I told you about, got my hair and make up fixed the way I like it and picked out jewelry, shoes, etc, and made it to the club, you all were ALREADY gone.
I wondered around the club for thirty minutes before I noticed your text. So first, don't think I bailed on you guys! I totally tried to make it out for Jen's 21st. I am sorry to hear that she got sick. Was she ok?
So I gave up on my night out and started to leave, and I saw Mr. Lakes! Do you remember me ever talking about my friend Amy from when I was a kid? Mr. Lakes is her step dad. I had the HUGEST crush on him since I was like, two! He was at the club with a bunch of girls and guys his age, and they were all hammered and clearly having a wild night out. Before I recognized him he had already tackled me and spun me in the air like when I was little. He said they were having a guys night out because one of his friends was getting a divorce, and all of his friends had broken the rules and picked up or brought dates, so he was the odd man out. He asked if I would be his date for the night, and before I could politely decline I had his credit card in my hand, "All you can drink is on me of course!" he said. And girl, I REALLY had been planning on having a good night, so I went for it!
I got soooooo hammered! And you would think it was awkward, but it wasn't at all. His friend's were really funny, and they totally treated me like one of the group. No one seemed to care that I was like 20 years younger than everyone, which was great! And Mr. Lakes, or "Jon" as he said to call him, totally made me FEEL like I was his date. You have no idea how cool that felt, being on a "date" with the guy you had a crush on since when you thought kissing was, like, extremely physical. He had his arm around my waist or shoulder at all times, would sit me beside him or in his lap, he CONSTANTLY bought my drinks, and even squeezed or slapped my ass when i would leave to go to the rest room, or to the bar or pretty much any time I slipped away.
As the night moved on I could totally remember why I had such a huge crush on him. Amy would murder me if she saw the way I danced with him on the dance floor. His hands were constantly pulling me tighter against him, pulling against my hips or sliding across my stomach. And you I could feel EXACTLY how much he was enjoying it!
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