Warning? Drug use, don't read if you're concerned.
Yup there's a lot in the real world that you wouldn't and shouldn't do, lucky for you this a fantasy, is fiction and some people find it erotic. Enjoy
1. We're Too Boring
"I really don't know about this, Chris." and I scrunched up my face to push the point. I could tell from the look on his face he wasn't sure either, "Shall we head home, babes?".
We were both sitting in our car outside, one of his work colleagues friend's or something. I still don't really know why we're here. Something about a lost bet at work. Something about us being in our mid 40s, both in good shape and never doing anything exciting. The person at work had called us boring. Chris and I chatted about it a bit over the next few days.
It was strange. At first, it didn't bother us much but in the end I did start to wonder what I was missing out on in life. Our only daughter was grown up in uni but still living at home, part time. We were in a good place money and jobs wise. I didn't need to work but enjoyed my job more as a social thing than much else. I started to think about what we were missing out on and that maybe we were a little boring. And that let us here, parked outside a house where, as Chris's work colleague put it, 'There ain't no boring there.' I didn't like the sound of it but something in me wanted to look at least. Well until we got here and I wanted to chicken out.
He nodded, "Yer I don't think we should do this either.". I breathed a sigh of relief hearing him agree. He then put the car in drive and we started to move. That didn't last long as suddenly there was a woman in front of the car blocking our way. She waved way too enthusiastically at us and quickly danced to my side of the car.
"Fuck," quietly escaped my mouth as I politely smiled at her, putting the window down.
"Hi, are you those guys, with Tim?"
I was about to say no and lie that we'd gone the wrong way or something when Chris replied, "Yer".
She beamed at us and clapped her hands together. I couldn't help notice her small boobs bouncing in her t-shirt, what a hussy. She tried the car door from the outside, but it was locked. She kept trying it whilst telling us to "Come on then!" as the locked door confused her.
I sighed, "It's locked from in here," and I opened the door. We were doing this. We were going into this small drab looking house with this hussy because ... well we were too boring. I didn't look across at Chris as I exited the car. I had a bad feeling about this place and as such he was in my bad books for this stupid idea. The girl quickly took my arm and started yapping while leading me into the house.
Next to her, I felt like some frumpy old woman. I was probably old enough to be her mother. My smart outfit of trousers, blouse and jacket are a far cry from her denim mini skirt and t-shirt. One of my earrings most likely cost more than everything she had on right now.
She didn't knock on the door, or use a key instead opening it and walking in, dragging me with her. Chris was right behind us. She continued yapping all the time, I had no idea what drivel she was on about.
This was the wrong place, surely. We entered straight into a large living room. It was a mess, with stuff everywhere. It was also smelly, funky, dirty, I shivered at the state of it. There were a few dirty looking sofas facing a huge TV and 3 men. Or maybe they were boys, they couldn't have been far into their 20s. They were engrossed in something before we entered. They were now all checking us out.
One of them stood and walked over to us. "Hey, Tim's friends, Chris and..", he turned to me and smiled. I didn't like the way he looked me up and down, very clearly taking my body in. Really perving, it was creepy and rude. He focused on my boobs before looking at my face with a big smile on it and simply delivered "Nice."
How rude. I turned to Chris, "We need to leave Chris, this place isn't us.". Time to go home and be boring.
Chris looked at me, he could see I was furious and ready to run. He nodded and turned to the guy, "Yer sorry dude. Emily's right, we're sorry to bother you.". He turned and took my hand.
The girl started to waffle something about prudes and being safe. But what the strange man said stopped us both, "Hey hey guys, no need to be like that. I was just shocked at the beautiful woman before me. Don't be boring.".
For me, his attempt at charm was thin. It was nice to hear and flattering but everyone always stared at my boobs. That's why I always dressed to cover them.
For Chris, I think the word boring touched him. As he quickly turned back, "Arrr we're not boring." And with a complete change of personality, "We're here to let our hair down a little," and he let go of my hand and walked into the room.
I was left with the charmer in front of me. He simply smirked at me, "Emily is it?", I nodded. He kept eye contact adding, "Sorry, I just..", he squirmed. I suddenly found him endearing, like a little boy being caught with his hand in the cookie jar or something. "You're just a goddess."
I blushed and didn't know how to react. No one had ever called me that. It felt good. Suddenly, Chris wandering off and the silly girl next to me didn't matter. I smiled a nervous smile at him. That Tim was right, we didn't know how to relax and enjoy ourselves. I didn't even know how to take a compliment.
I sighed a "Thank you.".
He then couldn't help himself and looked down at my boobs again. This time it was a glance, an obvious glance but not as rude as before. He took my arm and we moved to sit on a sofa together. At the same time a few of the guys and Chris moved to a table, I guessed for cards or something.
2. Try it
We'd been here for an hour or so. The girl was called Julie and I'd warmed to her a little. She was a bit ditzy but nice enough. She was probably a little older than our daughter Claire. God only knows what she did for a living, same for the rest of them here.
Chris hadn't paid me much attention but he did appear to be having fun doing whatever they were doing. He was laughing which was nice to hear. I'd decided I'd put up with this evening as long as he was enjoying himself. To tell the truth I was ok also. They'd gone and gotten me a bottle of wine and I was a glass and a half through it. The boy next to me was lovely, I'd not picked up his name but he certainly was paying me plenty of attention.
Julie had just come back with a box of some stuff and they were teasing me into trying it out. I knew it was drugs of some sort and I had no plans to try anything like that. She was now smoking a cigarette, it stank.
"I really don't want to try it, thank you.", I knew my personality, I knew I was the addictive type. Those stupid iPad games that I waste my time on when not at work. Just looking at the glass pipe with the stuff in me shivers. This was as close to drugs as I'd ever been and it worried me. I was very aware that I was slightly interested.
I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned to be surprised when Julie's lips were instantly on mine. At the same time she puffed some smoke into my mouth. The lips and the smoke caught me completely by surprise and I coughed and spluttered.
"You ok love?", Chris had turned and was looking in my direction.
I nodded, continuing to cough to clear the smoke from my lungs. Everyone thought it was funny and was laughing. I laughed with them as the coughing stopped, just to not feel like an idiot.