Every Tuesday Jonathan, Eri, and I (Rachel used to come but has returned home) go to The Melting Pot for really unhealthy serving of roast beef and a few drinks. Last Tuesday I felt just touch more stressed than usual and so the need to drink was a little higher than usual.
We're minding our own business and all of a sudden this guy sits down beside us, wanting tips on how to be fab. We humor the guy, who I recognized as straight but just wanting attention. Attempting to shock us, when his friend comes in, he asks how fab would it be to make out with his friend and they do and it was hot.
Then he wanted to see who was a better kisser: me or the friend. Then the friend wanted to kiss me. And then I whipped out their dicks for everyone to see. And then man number #2 started groping me. And then both of them started wanting to make out with me some more and so we did. And then the three of us and this chick started making out with each other, all at once, and then in couples. Man number two had trouble walking away for he couldn't get enough. Man number one said it was over but I laid a good goodbye kiss on him and he was all for it.
OH YEAH, AND BOTH OF THEM WERE STRAIGHT.
It all started as a joke. But they had no idea how some jokes could feel so good.











