If you want to, you can read my previous stories from which this follows on from which this story follows on, but it is still a stand alone story if you do not want to read the previous ones.
Well here we go, perhaps I need to change my outlook on life, perhaps I should explain, I had just read the Yes Man by Danny Wallace, and it made me think did I said Yes very often, the answer of course was No. I did not want to fly all over the world, but I wondered if I should say yes more often?
Perhaps I should introduce myself, my name is Fred and I am a thirty something, married to Beverley and working in Personnel, sorry Human Resources, forgot change of name since I started work. Our best friends are Dave and Sally.
The next day, the phone rang and Beverley answered it.
"We would be delighted to come".
I asked her who it was.
"Sally they are having a BBQ on Saturday night and I said we would come."
"You know I hate BBQ's"
"Yes but they have invited over 20 people so you can at least have a chat and perhaps lust after some of the guests"
"I am not like that"
"Well I will be lusting after the men and perhaps I may let Dave get his end away"
Perhaps I should explain, Dave would love to fuck Beverley, he even told Sally that Beverley had a shaved pussy, before Beverley had shaved off her pubic hairs for me. He had touched her breasts and panties but that is as far as he had got, but in his dreams probably got a lot further. Of course I had fucked his wife, Sally, she was 5ft 6" and probably a 34 B or C, blonde hair, although I know it has been bleached by the Sun, and she is not blonde down below.
Well the week at work went slowly, I had to attend various meetings, none of the them unfortunately with Lyn, who I had my way with on a course, but I did mention to her that I had to take some photos for a calendar of some of the girls who worked with Sarah, a colleague of Sally's. Lyn said perhaps we should do a calendar of the girls who work within Personnel (sorry Human Resources) I said I would be happy to take the pictures if she organised it, and left it at that.
Saturday night arrived and we went to Sally's BBQ, Luckily it was a dry night and we could sit in the garden, there were about 20 people there, Many of whom I did not know, friends of Dave and Sally, one of their nieces, could not have been more than 18, wearing a tank top, through which you could see her hard nipples, a bare stomach and short hipster skirt. There could only have been 8 inches of material and because it was so low on her hips, you could see the top of her light blue panties, very nice on the eye.
Well Beverley told me to lust and I would have really liked to give her one!
I ate well and have some nice red wine and around about 10 o'clock Sally said lets go inside it is getting cold, well a lot of people said that they were going and it only left 6 of us in the house, Sally and Dave, Beverley and myself and Jim and Rosie, who had recently moved in up the road,. Rosie had had a baby 6 months ago, and it was the first time that they had left him with a babysitter. Rosie was wearing a nice blouse, with latched buttons, you know the ones, were a lope of cotton from one side of the blouse, goes around the opposite button, because of this there is gap, and I could see that see had on a grey bra. She was not very big, probably only a 32B, and about 5ft 3inches tall, she had on a calf length black skirt. Jim was 6ft tall and had on a nice red shirt and jeans. I guess that they were about 25 years of age; I found out later Rosie was only 23, but I was right about Jim's age.
We had a few more drinks and then Sally suggested playing a game of chase the ace, I had not played this for ages, we used to play with 3 pennies and once you lost the coins you were out, the winner keeping all the money. We all agreed, except Jim, who said that he should relieve the babysitter, and so got his coat, Rosie went to follow him.
“You stay and enjoy you evening away from the baby, I will ring you if there is a problem”.
"Great he is going to relieve my sister and probably himself".
"What do you mean?"
"He is going to fuck my sister, he will not fuck me since the baby and sometimes I really need a cock"
"Lets play cards are we playing for money or what"
Sally said "Dave has a set of card with forfeit on, why not use them; you can either do the forfeit or take a drink, or take the next card if you like. Dave get the cards"
The cards were numbered and Dave set them on the table, "shall I turn over the first one?"
We all agreed it said tell the rest of the group the colour of your undies.
Rosie said "Let's do that now without playing a round of cards, anyway you can see my grey bra"
"But do you panties match" said Dave.
“Perhaps you will find out later"
We all told the people the colour of at least one of our undies, and started to play chase the ace. The loser is the one who has the lowest card at the end of a round, you can pass your card to the left and receive there card and hope it is higher than the one you passed. However if they have a king you cannot pass it on. The first hand I had a king and I was sitting on the left of Rosie.
"Damn I have lost okay turn over the card and I will see if I will do the forfeit or have another drink."
The card was turned over and it we all read, how did you lose your virginity.
"Okay I will tell you provided that you do not tell Jim; he thinks I was a virgin on our wedding night, as we had planned"
We all agreed.
"Well before we got married we both agreed that we would save our virginity for the wedding night. Jim and his mates were going on holiday, it was booked before we had started going out. One of his mates mother died and he had to cancel, he got his money back as he had insurance, Jim asked it I would look him up, as he would be on his own as his Father had died when he was 10. So on the day of the funeral, I rang him and asked if he was ok, not so bad was his reply, but I could do with some company, can you come over. So about an hour later I arrived at his Flat, Matt was a nice chap and he was about 5ft 8" and keep himself fit, by going to the gym each day. We talked for some time and then he asked if I wanted a coffee. Yes please I said and he went to the kitchen, he came back quickly, sorry he said, need to pop to the local shop, seems as if I am out of coffee.