Duck, Duck, Douche

sam's friend was having a dinner party last saturday and he asked me to be his date. a person's friends are the best way to gain insight to that person, so i was going to the dinner party. (i wonder what i say about slut and vice versa.)

sam must of made of point of scoring points with me that night. he showed up exactly at the time he said. it was perfect timing because i had just finished preparing for the date. when i answered the door, he told me how gorgeous i looked and followed it with a big hug and soft kiss. sam held and shut the car door for me. he didn't go overboard with the complements but he added a couple more in the car. the car ride wasn't long to his friend's condo. before we left, he leaned over to give me a kiss and tell me how sexy i looked. sam was getting a lot more affectionate. if he was trying to get up my dress, he was doing a very good job of it.

we were the last to arrive at the dinner party. i walked into a living room full of people. all eyes were on the new person, me. it made me cautious, knowing my worthiness to date sam was going to be judged. there were 3 other couples and a loner guy at the party with sam and i. two of the couples were married, i think the other was engaged and then the loner guy who gave me a weird vibe. sam's friend got us drinks while his wife put the finishing touches on dinner. the conversation was loose and light hearted. there were quips and wisecracks between them all. there was no focus on me because they seemed intent on making fun of each other.

attention didn't focus on me until dinner. the hostess started to ask about me and it led to others asking me questions. the highlight for the group seem to come when they asked how sam and i met. i told them he was a friend of my older brother and we ran into each other at my brother's wedding last fall. i was up in boston for the summer and we ran into each other at a club. they wanted to know my age because i said older brother. even though there is only a five year difference, the cradle robbing jokes started to fly. they were ruthless. i felt sorry for giving the ammunition against him, so i leaned in to whisper an apology. sam mouthed, "its okay."

it was between dinner and dessert, sam put his hand high on my leg under the table. his hand was fine there until he began to move his fingers on my inner thigh. this drove my pussy crazy. he was teasing her to the point of wetness. i couldn't tell if he was doing this knowingly or not, i still can't to this day. my panties were soaked by the time we all went back to the living room.

we talked in the living room for a long time. i really like his friends. they were funny and had some intelligent things to discuss. toward the end, i desperately needed to use the rest room. i politely asked where it was located. loner friend offered to show me where it was because he was retrieving his jacket and heading home. this is when a douche move happened. loner hit on me. you will say, "wolfe, you probably misunderstood him." there was nothing to misunderstand. loner said, "you are pretty hot. are you sure you don't want to dump sam and go out with me?"

amazingly enough, i had the composure to not go off on him and walk into the bathroom. loner douche was gone when i got back to the living room. sam inquired if i was ready to leave. i certainly was after the loner douche hit on me. he asked me my thoughts on his friends on the car ride home. i loved all of his friends with exception of loner douche. he asked why and i told him that loner douche gave me a creepy, slimy vibe. i didn't tell him about the incident by the bathroom and don't know if i should. how do you tell a guy one of his buddies is a super dick, especially when you first start seeing the person?

- miss wolfe