Saturday, 13 September 2008
Tuesday, 2 September 2008
Bank Holiday Weekend - Pt 1
Sorry it’s been a while… This is the busiest time of year for me and I spend so much time out on the road it’s tough to get an update posted. Anyhow I’m home for a couple of days so I thought I’d let you know what I’ve been up too over the last couple of weeks...
The Bank Holiday weekend was the highlight so I’ll start there. Life on the road with work is manic and can sometimes be a little lonely. Ok I’m luckier than some in that I usually don’t end up spending endless evenings on my own sat in hotel restaurants.
The opportunity to stay with a friend is always too good to miss so when the chance comes I take it with both hands. I don’t know if it’s the home comforts and cooking or the chance to catch up with old friends but I’d take a night at a friends over a week in a hotel anytime.
I haven’t seen Kate since Uni she went off round the world and then ended up moving with work so many times I lost track. A random e-mail a few months back said that anytime I was in town I was welcome to stay. I’d called a few times with no luck so I thought I’d give it one more shot. With a late appointment of Friday I’d agreed that I’d head over to her place and that we’d head out on the time and party like the old days.
My appointment overran by an hour but it was well worth it and as I headed north I was well in the mood for a PARTY! Kate’s place was easy to find when she opened the front door I nearly fell over. She’s always been a looker but she was stunning and a few years had certainly done her no harm. She was so slim; she’d grown her hair and was looking very fit. She gave me a big hug a kiss and invited me in.
Quick cup of tea catch up and a quick tour of her place and then she showed me to my room. I changed quickly and came down to dinner. Kate’s bf Steve was back from the gym and you didn’t need to be a rocket scientist to work out the attraction. He obviously spent far to long at the gym and looked super fit. He and Kate had been together for 3yrs and they'd met at a gym he worked at. Being a gym fan myself I chatted with them both about the merits of a good work out and a sauna. What I would have given to share one with the two of them.
After dinner Kate and I headed into town leaving Steve for a night in with the lads. A short cab ride dropped us at the door of the first pub. It was buzzing we met up with a few of Kate’s friends from work a couple of bottles of wine later and it was off to stop two. One of the biggest clubs in town and the place was heaving. The bank holiday weekend certainly had everyone in the mood for a party. Kate her friends Dawn and Claire and I hit the dance floor it wasn’t long before a group of guys started paying us plenty of attention.
I was feeling cheeky so I started a bit of dirty dancing with Kate… The guys were wooping and Kate and I loved it. I think I was loving it a little to much. As I danced away I felt a pair of hands rap around my waist. I ground back against their owner and felt his crotch spring into life. I broke free and returned to Kate grinding against her leg before turning and dancing back to the hands and their owner. A guy in his early 20’s and obviously oblivious to what he was getting himself into.
I danced towards him and ground my way up his leg my skirt riding up so he could see my thong grinding hard against his thy I through my arms round his neck and kissed him. He cheekily slip his tounge between my lips as his hands rapped around my hips and down round my ass. He obviously knew what he was doing, or at least he thought he did….
His hands sneaked up under my skirt and cupped my butt as I continued to snog his face off. Then a thumb teased it’s way up between my legs pressing the material of my thong against my pussy. Luckily the dance floor was packed so I pushed my hand down the front of his jeans and rapped my fingers round his cock. We snogged and danced but I guess it was obvious what we were doing as Kate whispered ROBIN STOP IT! In my ear… It was too late his cock was already pumping wads of spunk between my fingers and inside his boxers…
I pulled my spunky hand from his jeans and pulled away smiling… I kissed him on the lips once more and headed off with Kate into the ladies…. I was giggling away and Kate asked what had tickled me… I showed her the ribbons of spunk between my fingers and she laughed too just calling me a “Dirty Bitch”. I danced with a couple more guys but they kept their hands pretty much to themselves so I did too.
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