My girl, Abby, went out with me the other night, something we don’t get to do NEARLY often enough. We did a full girls night. Dinner, dancing, the whole shebang. Be the time we finished at the last club, we were surrounded by a flock of guys, all dancing with us and feeling us up.
We got ready to walk out of the club, grabbing our sweaters and my clutch, which the bartender was kind enough to hold onto for me. As we got out into the street on our way across, I noticed a couple of the guys following us. I turned around and playfully started to flirt with them. Abby quickly joined in. Just as we made it to the other side of the street and started to turn back around to proceed to the car, they caught up and swung us both into a dance before pulling us into the alley behind us. They pinned us to the wall and started kissing us. We got into it, they were hot.
Before either of us could realize what was happening, we were surrounded by all the guys in the club, and some of the women, and they were taking us for all we were worth. The pounded into us from the front, the back, they wrapped us around each other and themselves, and even pulled a train on us. It was a very invigorating conclusion to our girl’s night out.