A short corkscrew tale of how one person entering a contest could change the lives of three friends. One eventful weekend may just pave the road for a journey they never thought possible. The first installment of a four story series.
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"Hey girls! Step it up, Hard Rock just called they over booked for eight, we need to be there by seven!" Jen calls to her friends as she steps out of her room in a rush. Lidia and Cathy stumble out of their respective rooms looking at her confused. "Yeah sorry, it was either take the seven o'clock or lose the whole reservation.
The ladies arrived in front of the Hard Rock mere minutes before seven o'clock. They stroll inside, Jen walking directly up to the podium and giving the hostess her name like a boss. Making that reservation was a smart thing, that line of last minute hopeful diners was clear out the door. Many eyes were glaring, and mouths flapping, cussing about them. Smiling, they followed the hostess, as the young woman led the way for Jen, Lidia and Cathy. Upon sitting down, Jen catches a glimpse of something sexy out of the corner of her eye. She looks to her left and sees Jeff, Norman, Sean and Charlie sitting at a table just a little ways off from them. The guys are laughing and conversing. She smiles as Jeff finally looks up to see her. A slow grin creeps onto his face and he winks at Jen. "Sweet Jesus! How the hell did we manage this?" Jen breathed, gushing with enthusiasm.
"What?" Cathy and Lidia say at the same time, their heads snapping towards her. "Heaven is raining down sexiness on us tonight." Jen nods her head in the direction of the guys' table, Cathy and Lidia look over to where she indicated. They could see Jeff leaning over the table talking to the others before he stands up and proceeds to walk over. "Ladies," he nods his head in greeting, his voice dripping with suave smoothness. "Imagine that, we picked the same place for dinner tonight. Would you honor me and my cohorts by letting us join you for dinner?" Jen looks at her friends beaming, they exchange nods of agreement. Jeff's grin widens, then waves the other gentlemen over to the table. The guys grab chairs from vacant tables and all taking a seat, completely abandoning their table.
No sooner had they gotten situated, and in walks David, looking around for Charlie. Charlie flags him down. David makes a bee line for the table, grabbing a chair and parking himself on the other side of Cathy, without a word. Jen ends up suddenly sitting between Norman and Jeff. They are immediately laughing and joking in whispers, about their session at the hotel bar. Mini conversations kicking up all around the table. Jeff can't help but notice how hot Jen looks in that dress she is wearing, but the table is covering up the part he really wants to see, her bottom half. Jeff places his hand on Jen's knee under the table as he runs his hand across her bare skin. His dick twitches inside his jeans, man he wants another chance to be in that glorious pussy. Much to Jen's surprise, he kept his senses as he continued his conversation with Norman on the other side of her, like nothing was happening. Meanwhile, Jeff's hand is traveling up her inner thigh. How can he do that? Be so calm and collected while being so bad? While talking to Norman about work, at that? His hand slides up her dress and his fingers brush across the fabric of her panties. Jen's breath hitches and her body twitches a little.
