1. Poor Petra! (1)


    Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Author: fegirboh, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    other guy, getting in on the act. “Hi there Danny.” A barman appears at this point and I order our chardonnay. I seem to be getting served ahead of a few people who were already waiting. Wonder why. The barman attempts some eager beaver chat and feasts his eyes on the upper slopes of my large perky tits as he’s pouring. Paul cuts him off (oooo my hero!) and adds two beers to the order and he gets his wallet out and pays. “Thank you, kind sir!” I say, pouting prettily. “My pleasure, Emily,” Paul says, tucking his wallet back in his hip pocket. “Gorgeous girl like you shouldn’t be buying her own drinks,” chips in Danny, wolfish grin. “Ha ha ha. I usually don’t.” Which is true. Buying my own drinks, buying my own anything, when guys are around is not something I believe in. “I just bet you don’t,” goes Danny, all suave. “You are a total babe, Emily, sweetheart.” That was Paul. He’s not going to be outdone. It’s all music to my ears. I hear this sort of stuff a lot, naturally, but it doesn’t mean I get tired of it. I reward the boys with a deeply suggestive giggle. “But you know that, honey, don’t you?” smarms Danny. “Do I?” “I think you do.” “So, are these your best lines? Or do have some even better ones?” “How about you get to find out, sweetheart?” says Paul. “Yeah?” “Yeah. What say me and Danny come and join you and that friend of yours over there?” It’s like I’ve written a script! I glance back to our table, curious to see if Petra is watching me and the boys get ...
    acquainted. She is. I smile and wave but she flips around quickly and pretends to be absorbed in her fascinating view of the wall. “I’d better check with her first,” I tell the boys. “Sure, gorgeous.” “Give me a couple of minutes.” “You bet!” I grin knowingly and walk off to rejoin Petra with our drinks. “Guess what!” I say, soon as I’ve sat down. “Those guys?” says Petra. She sounds anxious. “Yeah, those guys. Those very cute guys. Looks like we’ve pulled! They wanna join us!” “Um, I dunno, Emily. I -” “Aw, c’mom, Petra. They’ve bought our drinks. Can hardly say no, can we?” “Well -” “It’ll be fun!” “Guess so.” “It will! Hey and you were complaining about never meeting any guys. Well here we go, right?” “Yeah, sure. Right.” I look across at Danny and Paul who are watching keenly. Paul raises his eyebrows. I smile and waggle a finger, beckoning them over like a pair of puppies. They just about trip over themselves to cover the ground and join us. The boys pull a couple of stools from the table that mister saddo salivator is occupying (bet he wishes he were joining us!) and they sit down with me and Petra. I make the introductions and we get talking around the small table. It doesn’t go quite as I was expecting. The guys have clearly managed to negotiate the ‘pretty girl with ugly friend’ question upfront and Danny has been designated to handle Petra. Meanwhile Paul gets a free run at me. Not sure how they sorted it but they have. Maybe they tossed a coin and Danny lost. Whatever, I’m ...
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