When he heard Gwen slam the door on her way out, no doubt pissed at being thrown out at a moment's notice, Cas lay back on the bed and tossed one off replaying in his mind everything that he and *G* had got up to during the night, yep it had been a good night. He looked at her framed thong on the trophy wall along with the others and decided that tonight he would have another stab at getting Shelley, the brunette waitress from the Sports Bar, to donate her panties to his collection, he had tried before but she had turned him down despite him telling her she didn't know what she was missing.
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The big game was on the big screen, Tigers v Indians, and promised to draw a big crowd so Cas got there early and found a seat in the area that Sally was working so that he would have a chance to talk her into coming back to his place when she finished her shift. He knew that it wouldn't be easy, she wasn't that sort of girl, but then, neither had Gwen been that sort of girl until he had persuaded her otherwise.
Shelley had been busy moving back and forth among the crowd bringing the other guys there their beers and fending off their cheesy pick up lines. Cas wasn't one to beat about the bush though and always gave the broadest of hints as to what he wanted so when he got the chance and Shelley had a couple of minutes to spare he made his initial pitch. He called her over and when she stood beside him and asked her usual question
'What would you like?'
He chuckled and wrapped his arm around her slim waist and pulled her down onto his lap making sure that she could feel what she was sitting on.
"You mean you don't know what I'd like? Just like those guys on the screen I'm wanting to score a home run."
Just at that moment one of Tigers' batters hit a home run and the bar went crazy,
"We can score together babe, in private of course, back at my place."
His hand slid up from her waist and just cupped one quivering tit in his hand.
"You don't have to make up your mind now, just let me know before you finish your shift."
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The big game was on the big screen, Tigers v Indians, and promised to draw a big crowd so Cas got there early and found a seat in the area that Sally was working so that he would have a chance to talk her into coming back to his place when she finished her shift. He knew that it wouldn't be easy, she wasn't that sort of girl, but then, neither had Gwen been that sort of girl until he had persuaded her otherwise.
Shelley had been busy moving back and forth among the crowd bringing the other guys there their beers and fending off their cheesy pick up lines. Cas wasn't one to beat about the bush though and always gave the broadest of hints as to what he wanted so when he got the chance and Shelley had a couple of minutes to spare he made his initial pitch. He called her over and when she stood beside him and asked her usual question
'What would you like?'
He chuckled and wrapped his arm around her slim waist and pulled her down onto his lap making sure that she could feel what she was sitting on.
"You mean you don't know what I'd like? Just like those guys on the screen I'm wanting to score a home run."
Just at that moment one of Tigers' batters hit a home run and the bar went crazy,
"We can score together babe, in private of course, back at my place."
His hand slid up from her waist and just cupped one quivering tit in his hand.
"You don't have to make up your mind now, just let me know before you finish your shift."
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