Wagers and Lust (Closed)

[AnnieD]

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Name: Annabelle Williams
Age: 19
Height: 5'6​

Annabelle Lorene. At least, that's what it said in my fake ID. I've always found it so damn stupid that in this country, our leaders deem to it acceptable to send an eighteen year old to jail, war and into the political spectrum by allowing them to vote, but not allow an adult under the age of 21 to drink. I was nineteen and by now, I should be able to take a sip from a fruity alcoholic drink. Maybe I'll move to Canada someday.

Anyway, so here I am in Detroit. My boyfriend practically dragged me to this party of his, seeing as we haven't been really close since I went to university. University of Michigan, to be exact, in Art and Design. Not the best program to find a job but hey, beats my boyfriend who couldn't be bothered by school anymore. Besides, I've always been a very artistic gal. I may overdo it sometimes, by applying overly colorful lipstick or eyeshadow, but that was me - and I liked it.

Paranoia began to sink in as we moved along into the bar, with the bouncers checking the IDs of everyone. Some claimed to have misplaced it, while others flipped out. I couldn't help but wonder if should have changed my first name to something else? My first name actually is Annabelle...wait, why am I even worrying about it? My best friend, Lynne, assured me moments earlier that the bouncers probably wouldn't even check my ID. After all, I was hotter than most women here. I even allowed a bit more cleavage than usual to emphasize on my figure.

My figure was certainly something. You have no idea of the amounts of free drinks I have gotten since I hit eighteen, due to my heavy chest. I had other great features, mind you, to go along with my slim body, but alas my bosom was what got the most attention. Nevertheless, I've learned through experience that some men will do anything for a woman with a voluptuous figure. Even if she has a boyfriend.

Tyler was that man. Well, I'm not sure if man is the word. Don't get me wrong, he's a great guy, it's just that I feel sometimes that he's way too immature for his own good. After all, I could understand if he didn't want to come with me to university if he already had plans in life, or something of that sorts. Instead, he spends most hours of his free time smoking narcotics.

The bouncer nodded me in without checking my ID and I reached for the door, looking back to see the same bouncer check the ID for Lynne. She motioned me to go in without her, and I did. I mean, I didn't do it happily, it's just that I came this far to see Tyler and I'd be damned if I couldn't find him as soon as possible.

I quickly did, seeing Tyler motion me towards a table. With him, there was two girls and three guys, sitting all together. Tyler and I shared a quick, passionless kiss as he introduced me to everyone around. One individual in particular struck me -

"And this is Ryan." Tyler said, as he came in and shook my hand.

 

[shizzz]

Ryan slowly set the weights down adn dug into his pocket to grab his phone. Unlocking it he saw a text from Tyler, more trash talk about the giants. He smiled at his friends attempt to be clever, then texted back

'Whatever buddy i would bet you but you still owe me 200$ fromthe last time your mouth wrote checks your account couldnt cash'

He flipped the phone back into his pocket with a smile on his face, knowing that that kind of aggro would have his buddy etting something stupid, adn with his lack of any sort of knowledge of sports, Ryan would soon have a favor to ask of his friend.

He laid back down on the bench, stretching his arms to either side for a few quick flexes, then he grabbed the bar, puled it off the rack adn began heaving. The muscles of his arms flexed into rigid lumps of flesh, sharp lines cut through his bronze skin, a slight sheen of sweat glistening on his skin. As his muscles flexed, adn the weights heavede through the air he began to wonder exactly what kind of bet to make. It would not be for money, he had to come up with something better, after all Tyler was already into him for a chunk. Ryan had heard some of their friends talk abut his girlfriend, apparently some hot bit that was off at college, and the whole way this had started was their plans to go out tonight.

At first Rayn had declined, not that he didn't want to go out, just that most nights out with tyler ended up at some shady club or wierd guys house with the whole lot of them doing lines. Ryan hiself didn;t mind a bump or two, but Tylers crowd was more into small mountains then bumps. Yet the last coupel of tims he had hung out there had been some females involved and that was something that he found very appealing

He spent about another hour at the gym, running his form through every bit of ritual he had. the gym was the one place where he could work out to release some fo the stress being stuck working to take over his old mans job. He was a tall 6'2 with short brown hair adn chiseled features, he had even gotten a scholarship from football, but his dad was a sad case and he hadn't had the heart to bale out on him. So now he was stuck hanging out with all the old losers from highschool who had never gotten out of this town.

He went home, ate, showered up, and ate. He threw on a snug fitting polo shirt adn a pair of jeans. he glanced up at the clock, it was almost 11, adn headed out.

He had spotted Tyler as soon as he walked into the club, seeing him at a tabl with Jon adn three of his female friends, so it seemed the night did have a chance in hell of being entertaining at least. The three girls were all cute in their own right, but he would have to see how the night went, they were far frm impressive but beggers can be choosers.

He lsid inot the seat next to Tyler, "I couldn't help but notice my Giants stomped your little buddies. looks like your into me for some more" he siad with a smieas he sat down, then had to introduce hiself to the other girls, since Tyler was a dick.

"Yeah man, about that" Tyler said after Ryan had gotten a drink, but Ryan interrupted

"Don't worry I am not gonna take your money, in fact I am gonna cut you a break. I am gonna get you to do something for me. I don't konw what, but at some point tonight I am gonna tell you to do something for me, adn your gonna do it. I'm gonna call in a favor adn your gona give it, no matter what he told him with a smile,but he sat close, the intimidating figure of his thick torso obvious. Tyler nodded a little sheepishly

"alright man, you got it, and tanks" he said to low for anybody but Ryan to hear

"Don't thank me yet" he siad with a smile, then they chmmed up adn started a little drinking.

A half an hour later, not boring but not entertaining, then hecaught a blond coem through the door. She wore a tight low cut seater that set off her full sweeping figure ina way that made every guys eyes n the club swivel. He smiled as he saw her walk over to the table, adn couldnt believe it when he saw Tyler get up adn give her a kiss. No way, no way that Tyler was dating this girl. Sure enough though he turned and introduced her around, ending with Ryan

Ryan stood up adn walked over to her

"Well hello, i have heard a lot about you" he said with a warm smile, his eyes locked on hers. Her small delicate hand slid into his own adn he held it gently

"I must say that it looks like the night just took a turn for the better" he told her as h let go of her hand and went back to sit down, delighted that she had nowhere else to sit but beside him

 

[AnnieD]

“I must say that it looks like the night just took a turn for the better"

“Oh really?” I said, curiously enough. I’m not sure what he meant by that, so I made my way to sit, only to see that the space next to Tyler was taken, oddly enough by Ryan. I shrugged it off, as Tyler had a habit of wandering off and coming back again anyway. So I sat next to this stranger as the waitress came by and dropped off a couple bottles of beer. I took one, and took a sip from it. “So, what’s everyone talking about?” I inquired, as Tyler chuckled.

“Nothing.” he said, chugging down a good portion of his beer.

The night went on rather dully. However, the eventfulness of the evening certainly went up a notch as we’ve all reached our third beers. Chuckling went back and forth from the table as we’ve exchanged crazy stories. Then as luck would have it, Lynne mentioned putting up dares and wagers for people to do crazy things. Now, I’m one for wagers and better, as I have a gambling side to me. Little did I realize that other people here too, were into that.

“Okay, so let’s do something simple.” said Lynne as she picked up an empty beer bottle. “We all take turns spinning the bottle and whoever it lands on, you have to dance with. You first Anna.”

“Well…okay.” I said, hoping that the bottle would land on Tyler. So I spun it and watch it go around…around…around.

And my heart skipped when it did not land on Tyler, as I have hoped, but on Ryan who know had this mischievous grin on his face. Oh Lord.

 

[shizzz]

The night had indeed taken a turn for the better, everyone joking on about crazy stories. Beers going down and laughs being shared. Ryan stole glances at Anna anytime he could. Her full chest practically swelling out of her top kept making him stare, but luckily nobody had noticed

Soon enough the night for even better. The suggestion if a round of dares made for some fun and he couldn't help but smile as Anna's spin ended up in him

"Come on pretty lady. A dare is a dare" he said with a grin as he rose from the table and took her hand. She complied easily enough as Ryan lead her outta the dance floor, sliding through the people to get a little distance from the table, and out of easy view, he turned to her, dropping her hand and began to dance. He want the best dancer in the world, but he had rhythm, and the easy beat of te music soon had him dipping and grooving. He slipped his hands down to her waist and leane close to her so she could hear

"I hope you don't mind dancing with a klutz" he said, but really used the distraction to lean close to her, his eyes taking in the swelling cleavage hungrily. Just how could he take best advantage of his leverage over Tyler? He wondered with an easy smile, enjoying the way her dipping and swaying hips felt inset his hands. His fingers sliding over her slender waist feeling the soft heat onher skin pouring through the material

 

[AnnieD]

"Well...okay." I said, as Ryan took my hand and brought me away from the table. Tyler didn't seem too bothered, so I assumed it was alright. So, we got further and further from the table until they were pretty much out of view. My attention quickly focused back to Ryan, who had his hand now on my hip, bringing me up close against his own body. A inaudible gasp escaped from my pouty lips, as Ryan practically whispered into my ear:

"I hope you don't mind dancing with a klutz" as he leaned closer, his hands holding me firmly as I danced with the beat. I chuckled and shrugged it off as nothing as I responded "Don't worry, I'm not the best dancer myself."

"Want to bet on it?" Ryan asked.
"Okay, what are the terms?" I then replied, curiously enough.

 

[shizzz]

He smiled at her little wager, holding her close enough to hear her had the fortunate side effect of pressing her breasts against his chest. The feel of them made him smile as he thought about her wager

"well I think that's obvious. Whoever the better dancer is leads, and whoever is the lesser dancer is forced to follow. You become subject to the whims of the lead dancer" he told her in an even voice, trying not to expose how eager he may be to take the lead

With that statement he leaned back, feeling the absence of her soft flesh on his chest, but with a bit of booze in him, he was now feeling the beat, and more then well motivated. He took bothe of her hands in his and began to move to the music. He spun her around and let hai arms slide around her, then letting go his fingers am hands sold over her flat waist, her shimmering blond hair swinging in his face. He pulled her close, feeling the flesh of wr round ass press against him as his hands gripped her hips. He shimmied with her for a bit, their hips rocking in unison until he found her hands and spun her about. He pulled wr close again in a swift move, mashing her chest against his own and he leaned close to her ear

"Alright, your turn. Show me what you got" he said, leanin back and winking

 

[AnnieD]

"well I think that's obvious. Whoever the better dancer is leads, and whoever is the lesser dancer is forced to follow. You become subject to the whims of the lead dancer"
"Fine, I'll go along with that." I then replied, unknowingly.

That said, with a grin, he took the lead and I'm fairly certain that right off the bat, you knew that he was going to win. I'm not much of a dancer at all, and can pretty much just move to the beat. So, I was surprised as Ryan grabbed both my hands and began to move us around; spinning me around and his arms sliding around me. For a moment, I was worried what Tyler would think, but then I realized that he wasn't one to go looking for me under any circumstance. I did my part as well, though Ryan seemed to emphasize on my movements by gripping on my hips. Once again, he spun me around and brought me up close to him.

"Alright, your turn. Show me what you got"

And so, I tried. Again, I wasn't much of a dancer at all, so I wasn't exactly confident. I did simple moves, such as moving my body against his, which I could see he was enjoying, what with my large breasts crushed between our moving bodies. I voluntarily moved around, as he practically grinded against my plump backside, holding me up close. Yep, he won and he knew it.

Eventually, we moved back to each other.

"Not fair." I said, almost with a pout "You knew right off the bat that you were a better dancer than me."

 

[shizzz]

Her body moved and swayed, and her curving figure exaggerated every motion. It was soon obvious though as the two continued dancing he pulled her close, listening to her complaint

"Now now, a bets a bet" he told her as his hands slid from her waist to the small of her back. He pulled her close against him, his thigh sliding between hers. Her full breasts pressed against his solid chest and soft skin billowed out of her top making his eyes pop. He ground agai st her in slow circles moving to the music taking every chance he could to oggle her impressive bosom as discreetly as possible, after all he didn't want to seem like a perv

"Your still a good dancer you know, your body moves with the music hypnotically " he said. Then he slid back and turned her around pressing her plump sss to his hips. His height gave him an amazing view of her cleavage and his hands slid over her flat stomach, just barely grazing the bottoms of her breasts as her massive chest jiggled and swayed with their movements

 

[AnnieD]

"Now now, a bets a bet" he spoke into my ear
"Yeah, I suppose." I replied with a chuckle, seemingly drowned out by the music.

His hand moved onto my back, just barely touching the bare skin revealed near the waistline of my jeans. I was now pressed scandalously close to him, my eyes looking directly into his. He was quite an individual. What is more, he seemed like a betting enthusiast, just as myself. I tried to look away though, not trying to make it seem that I was enjoying this too much. I suppose that I already knew how lustful his eyes were but hey, a girl needs some attention now and again. And Tyler was usually too far off to even care of how I looked.

"Your still a good dancer you know, your body moves with the music hypnotically " he then said, turning me around as he grinded against my backside.

"Thanks, I am trying you know." I then added, with a mischievous tone. He was certainly getting into the dance, what with how his hips moved against my backside. Luckily Tyler wasn't around, because this dance had just a bit too much passion in it, I think. To put things into perspective, his hands were dangerously close to my breasts, just barely touching the very bottom of them. They swayed with our movements, and something told me that maybe Ryan was watching such from behind me. Oh well.

"So, do you think we should get back to the table?" I then said, a bit timidly. "I don't want Tyler to worry about where I am."

 

[shizzz]

He smiled at her comment. Tyler wouldn't care, he was most likely enjoying the time while they were gone to sneak lines in the bathroom. The song wasn't over yet so Ryan took advantage. He reached his left arm across to catch her right, her full breast filling the crook of his elbow and the heavy weight heaved up deliciously as his reaching forearm lifted her tits. He ogglee the sight for the barest moment, then spun her around. His right hand slid up her back as he dipped her back. Her full tits swelled towards the top in a delicious swell as he laid her parallel with the floor. He held her eyes for a brief moment, then pulled her back up

"Now we can go, I just had to make the dance proper" he told her with a smile. Then he followed her through the crowd back to the table, his eyes fixed on her dipping hips and filled jeans, her ass cheeks swelling deliciously, one after the other, as she lead him back to their table

The whole time his mind was racing with the feel of her, his body still warm and tingling where his Jody had slid against hers. The sight of her, remembering how her breasts had swelled toward the low neck of her sweater, threatening to spill free. The intoxicating scent that rolled off her skin, a path for him to follow as she lead him, god he couldn't wait to win another bet. How was he going to use his leverage over Tyler to make the best of this night?

 

[AnnieD]

I was caught by surprise, I must say, as Ryan's hand grabbed my arm at the very last moment; just to spin me around and hold me parallel with the floor, showcasing his dancing ability really. I was in awe, as I wasn't used to having such a talented dance partner before. His eyes were rather entrancing, I must admit. Still, perhaps it would be best not to dwell to any emotions stirring up at the moment.

"Now we can go, I just had to make the dance proper"
"Those were some moves though." I replied.

And so, I went off to find our table with him following behind me. Subconsciously, I think I knew that Ryan was checking me out from behind. It wasn't until we were pretty near the table that I noticed the additional sway to my hips. All things considered, he sure knew how to make a girl feel wanted. Some part of me, I suppose, already missed the feel of someone pulling me up close to him. I did, however, have no idea of how the night was to move forward.

"Say, where is everyone?" I spoke, seeing the table missing everyone.
"Well, I guess we can wait for them." Ryan replied, motioning me inside the booth.

I didn't fully realize it until I was well inside, that I was sort of trapped inside - being right next the wall, with Ryan practically pinning me in place over how close he was to me. In fact, our legs were just slightly touching each others as we waited for Tyler and the others.

"So, any idea over how we could kill some time?" I asked curiously.

 

[shizzz]

"A mass bathroom break?" he guessed with a smile as she sat down on the bench. Ryan quickly sat down after her and slid up close beside her

"Who knows how long they will be" he said, his thigh sliding against hers and she asked what they could do. In response he waved the waiter over, and asked him for a bottle of tequila

"Have you ever heard of the game truth in booze? Its like truth or dare, but it's all truth. We play quarters and the first to make it in gets to ask a question, the loser must answer truthfully " he told her with a grin, well aware of the twists that can be put into the game, though it sounds innocent enough it can become more then a Q and A game.

Just then the waiter returned with the bottle and a stack of shot glasses. He pulled a quarter from his pocket looking onto her gorgeous eyes

"So, you wanna play?"

 

[AnnieD]

My eyes scanned the very busy room, in hopes of pinpointing where Tyler and others were. Unfortunately, no sight of them anywhere...

"Have you ever heard of the game truth in booze? Its like truth or dare, but it's all truth. We play quarters and the first to make it in gets to ask a question, the loser must answer truthfully "
"Fair enough, let's try that for a while." I said, with a grin right back, hoping to pass the time.

"Okay, when then should we start?" I then asked, as our thighs barely touched once more.

 

[shizzz]

He grabbed and empty glass and poured it full of tequila of tequila

"I forgot that the loser also has to drink, just like the regular game" he told her with a wink, and he shifted, lettin his thigh slide along hers. Then he took an empty shot glass for the both of them, as well as producing another coin from his pocket

"Well now seems as good a time as any" he told her and then swiftly bounce his quarter, the metal clonking as it went into the glass. He looked over at her, watching her first attempt bounce off the lip of the glass. He reached up and slid the full shot glass over to her, watching wr hair fly an her breasts jiggle delightfully as she threw her head back and swallowed the golden liquid

"Well then, what to ask? Hmmmm" he said as his eyes sold over her, catching her face flush from the liquor

"Got it. Have you ever messed around with another guy while dating Tyler? At least second base" he asked, not wanting something like a kiss, but more into the groping range at least. This way he might get an idea for how far he might be able to push his luck

 

[AnnieD]

"I forgot that the loser also has to drink, just like the regular game" he told me with a wink, to which I responded with a light hearted chuckle. "Of course, I won't let you keep the entire bottle."


"Well now seems as good a time as any" he said, testing his dexterity as he bounced his quarter and luckily, had it go right into the glass. I tried my best and again, as luck would have it, I succeeded just as he did. I took my shot and drank it right down. Alcohol wasn't exactly my thing but hey, at least this was proving to be a bit fun, unlike simply waiting here forever.

"Well then, what to ask? Hmmmm" Ryan spoke, as already I felt the effect of alcohol. "Got it. Have you ever messed around with another guy while dating Tyler? At least second base"

"Nope." I said in utmost honesty. "I mean, Tyler has been my first and only boyfriend really. I wouldn't have the heart to go anywhere with another guy, unless he did something really, really stupid." I added with a chuckle.

As I succeeded in my shot, I figured that I get to ask a question as well "Would you mess around with a girl, even if she had a boyfriend?" I then asked teasingly, as our legs bumped into each others again.

 

[shizzz]

He listened to her question, pausing to throw back his own shot as he thought about how to answer

"Well that depends really. If the friend is an idiot and the girl deserves better, then maybe. If the girl is a knockout and the guy is an ass, well then I might hesitate, but likely not for long" he told her with a devilish smile. Her answer to his question though had out a little doubt into his mind, but the way she bumped her thigh against his under the table let him know she at least enjoyed teasing. With her, well he would take any teasing an be thankful for it. He poured another doin of shots

"Ready" he asked, but seeing that she was he bounced his quarter, at the same time he nudged her thigh under the table as she made her own shot. His clanked into the glass easily enough and he looked over to see her own bounce in. He cursed under his breath, but couldn't help the fun he was having from crosssong his face in a smile

"Well damn" he said with a grin as he tossed his shot back. Then he poured hers

"I guess you get to ask first this time"

 

[AnnieD]

"Well that depends really. If the friend is an idiot and the girl deserves better, then maybe. If the girl is a knockout and the guy is an ass, well then I might hesitate, but likely not for long"

I didn't have a reply ready this time, but I did smile to his teasing. I could say this; he was great company to have around. At least he didn't ditch me to find one of his buddies, or something of that sorts. Once again, except this time willingly, I bumped my thigh against his with a grin as we were about to take another shot.

"Ready" he asked, and I nodded "Ready!"

Thankfully, mine went in perfectly and I heard him cursed under his own breath, looks like I was first to ask.

"I guess you get to ask first this time"
"Hm, okay." I said. I thought of my question and then spoke it out "Ryan do you have a girlfriend?" I chuckled, over how direct that sounds "I mean, I wouldn't want her to get the wrong idea of us both hanging out alone in here..."

 

[shizzz]

He smiled at her question, but even more sonar the playfull nudging of her thigh. He poured the shot for her and slid te shot glass to her

"Girlfriend? No nothing of the sort, so no worries about me." he told her with a nudge of his thigh.

"O find it hard to believe a woman as beautiful as you has only had Tyler for a boyfriend. Surely there is more to it then all that. Have you ever flashed someone?" he said askin his question. He watched a blush spread on her face that soon spread down to the delicious swell of cleavage on display. He was sure of the answer, but then again he had never suspected her first answer

 

[AnnieD]

"Girlfriend? No nothing of the sort, so no worries about me."
He then nudged me with his thigh and I replied with a smile "Well that's a relief."

"O find it hard to believe a woman as beautiful as you has only had Tyler for a boyfriend. Surely there is more to it then all that. Have you ever flashed someone?"

I did indeed blush, though not only for his compliment, but also for his inquiry. Have I ever flashed someone? No. Not at the least.

"Nope, never did anything like that." I said, almost disappointed. "I never really had that sort of flare or anything. But I suppose if you wanted me to do something like that, we'd have to play a different game." I then added with a laugh.

 

[shizzz]

He smiled at her response, well honestly he was a little saddened to hear she hadn't, but her flirting made him feel all the better in spite of it. On fact her innocence, in spite of a figure that would have gotten several men's interest, made every little bit of her reading all more worth while He reached over and poured yet another shot

"Really?" he said with a bit of a lecherous state, his ees dipping to the exposed cleavage

"What game is that?" he said with a smile, then bumped his thigh against hers, playfully noticing how this slightly harder nudge made the exposed flesh of her breasts jiggle and sway ever so softly

He looked down at his quarter,"Ready?" he said and then deftly bounced his quarter into his glass with a smile. He saw though that she too had made her shot. A little emboldened by her flirting and the drinks.

"What size is that amazing rack of yours? I mean I can only imagine how many guys must hit on you all the time. With all that you have stuck with Tyler. Is he really that good of a boyfriend?" he said, seeing if she would answer two questions this time. He poured the shot glass and slid it to her

 

[AnnieD]

"Really?" he said, as his eyes slyly gazed on my cleavage. I wasn't sure if that was the first time he had glanced to my curves, but I had definitely noticed that one. But for some weird reason...I didn't mind. Maybe the fact that Tyler basically abandoned me here had something to do with it.

"What game is that?" he asked with a mischievous smile, to which made me chuckle and his bumped his thigh against mine again. It seemed to me at that moment that my movements would make my large chest sway. I guess my bra wasn't exactly quality material for this sort of thing. Oh well, I doubt Ryan would be complaining.

We both made our shots as Ryan made his first real bold question:

"What size is that amazing rack of yours? I mean I can only imagine how many guys must hit on you all the time. With all that you have stuck with Tyler. Is he really that good of a boyfriend?"

I paused for a moment, chuckling at his up-frontness. "Um, if you really want to know, 34F." I said, almost blushing. "And to answer that second question well, Tyler is...not that good of a boyfriend to be frank." I then added with a nervous chuckle. I suppose all this flirtation and drinks were getting me to be honest "I mean, he's never really all there. With the endless amounts of drugs and all. There isn't much excitement either...Honestly, I think I'm having more fun now than I have had with him drinking."

"And hey! Those were two question!" I realized and playfully nudged Ryan. "Okay, for my question um...wait, let's move out of the questions and make a dare." I said as I carefully scanned the area, making sure Tyler wasn't around for this one. Oh god, what was I thinking...

I saw a wallet on a table, with two men drinking heavily. I came up with a quick, playful idea. "Okay, how about this...If you manage to steal that wallet from them, without them knowing it, I'll let you feel me up for five minutes."

 

[shizzz]

He smiled as she caught in to his two questions. Her reply though was even more inviting. He figured he was smooth enough, but 34 F! That was enough to risk it for sure. 5 minutes to play was more than worth it, he'll with her tame record he could hardly believe she was offering.

"You are on missy" he said with a wink. Then he nudged her again and slowly got up. He leaned heavily on the table for a money, playing the drunk. Then he swayed his way over towards the table in question. He stumbled a few times, bumping one guy, whom he apologized to heavily and with a heavily faked and drinker accent.

Making his way to the table in question e stumbled into one of the guys, his hand covering the wallet as he caught himself on the table

"Slorrulrry felllaazzz" he said with a smile, then raced himself back up, deftly scooping the wallet in his big hand. He continued in, stumbling up to the bar. He asked for a glass of water. And quickly through it back. Then stumbled into the dance floor. Once out of sight he worked his way back to their table. He slid in next to her, sliding close do the dark shadows of the corner and his own bulky body would hide them from sight. He produce the wallet, setting it in her lap

"There you go" he said with a grin. Then he lifted his hand and slowly spread it over her breast, the fabric of her sweater filling his palms as his fingers skid over the exposed flesh of the low cut top. He squeezed it softly, hefting her tit to feel the weight

"Damn!" he groaned softly amazed at how form and soft they felt. His other hand skid up to cup, or try to, her other breast. His eyes staring at te full line of cleavage shift and swell as his hands groped her massive tits.

Just then he heard some laughter, Tyler's signature laugh made him cringe and he dropped his hands from her tits. He turned obese them coming around a corner. He looked back at her with a grin

"Well damn, you still owe me four minutes" he said with a wink

 

[AnnieD]

At first, given his pause, I thought he was going to shrug it off and say forget it. However, my heart leaped as he confidently said "You are on missy" with a wink, nudging me as he got up and left. I watched as the humorous events unfolded - him playing as a drunk, tossing around like a doofus and practically falling over that table. I covered my mouth with both my hands to cover my amusement as I could barely make out the terrible, terrible drunken accent.

That said, I watched him leave, making me believe either he did not succeed or he was now playing a game on me. Eventually however, my suspicions were pushed aside as he came back, sliding in next to me and edging us closer to the corner. What happened next, well...

He placed the wallet on my lap, as to show that he was indeed victorious.
"There you go" he said with the most triumph grin, as if he just won a million dollars. Then his greedy hand went and slowly went over my breast, now with my heart racing. He cupped it through the sweater, unable to fully fit it in his hand. His fingers went above the exposed skin as he squeeze my breast just ever so softly, then lightly lifted it, as someone would do to check the weight of ripe melons.

"Oh god, oh god...what am I doing?" I thought to myself, as I let this stranger fondle me. "Damn!" he practically groaned as his other hand joined in, doing the same. I watched his own gaze slip to the middle of my cleavage as he continued to squeeze and grope me slowly.

Luckily Ryan was somehow paying enough attention to notice Tyler coming up, laughing and immediately dropped the charade. I was blushing like mad, but thankfully the shadow over me covered that up pretty well. "Well damn, you still owe me four minutes" he said with a wink and I knew that this was far from over.

"Oh hi sweety." I said as Tyler came to sit down.

Things were going pretty easily now, though I couldn't quite let go over what just happened. What was I thinking? Why did I let Ryan grab me like that and most importantly; was I enjoying it?

As we were just about to order more drinks, I insisted that I buy; "Don't worry guys, I've got this." I said as I opened up not my wallet, but that which Ryan stole and pulled out two twenties. Everyone thanked me and as they were busy celebrating over that, I gave Ryan a sly smile.

Though, something else came over me...Everyone else, including Lynne, were acting really bizarre. Tyler had that lifeless gaze - Oh god. "Okay Tyler...what did you smoke?" I asked in a very serious tone. He laughed like a hyena, and so did everyone else. Right before I was about to snap, Tyler just had to hush me with "Relax honey, it's all good stuff."

I didn't say anything, but take a sip from my drink.

 

[shizzz]

Ryan smiled as Anna paid for a round fo drinks out of the lifted wallet, adn everyone was joking, the beers arrived adn everyone quieted a little as they drank. The momentum in the group seemed to ade, adn the fact that they were all high as kites became obvious. Ryan had known exactly what they had been off doing, adn Anna's anger had been a little shocking. He had figured she was cool about hs lifestyle, especialy considering how much time Tyler spent on the ordeal

She fussed at him adn everyone grew even quieter

"Now now, here is to a good time" Ryan said, grabbing the bottle of tequila and tilting it down his throat

"Say Tyler, why don't you ask your lovely girlfriend here to serve up a bod shot?" Ryan asked matt, hoping he would remember the one request that he was allowed to ask, in lieu of having to pay up on his betting debt.



Tyler paused, thankful for the distraction as Ryan took some heat off of him from Anna, she always got so uptight sometimes. He had hoped that Ryan would distract her enough while he was gone, after all Ryan was that typical stud type. Before he knew what he was sayng, he agreed, after all he owed Ryan. The look that Anna gave him told er that she was not very happy about it though

"Come on Babe, its just a shot"


Ryan smiled at her, his head urned so that Tyler couldnt see it, adn he winked at her. His leg nudged hers under the table. "Wheres your sense of adventure, I mena its not like I am asking you to go pick somebodies pocket" he said in a low voice meant just for her

 

[AnnieD]

"Now now, here is to a good time" Ryan said, trying to ease the entire situation. I scoffed at the entirely ordeal and took a shot - though almost choked on it from what he suggested. A body shot? Wasn't the fondling enough?

When Tyler agreed, I was shocked. Even more - my anger towards him was swelling up. Did he even care? God damn it.

"Come on Babe, its just a shot"

"Wheres your sense of adventure, I mena its not like I am asking you to go pick somebodies pocket" he said teasingly. I bit my lip though, as I took a shot glass and wedged it between the valleys of my breasts. "Well okay." I said, moving closer towards Ryan. "Whenever you're ready."