The bachelor party was in full swing when I arrived, a few guys and a couple of girls sat around a big table in the bar.

Even other patrons felt a part of the fun and everyone talked to everyone in a way that was only possible with the help of alcohol.

I smiled as I got closer and Bode got up from his seat to give me a hug. I sat beside him, looking around at everyone including the obviously drunk and cheerful groom-to-be. I had heard of Dayo but we had never actually met.

He looked really handsome, so handsome, in fact, that I was sure that normally, this was the point where I would start giving him those signals for him to come on to me. His eyes met mine and he smiled. I smiled back, then looked away from him.

A popular song came on and a tipsy Dayo got off the chair and began moving clumsily to the music. I chuckled at his attempt. Other guys joined in and soon everyone was dancing. When I got up, I made a beeline for the groom, dancing opposite him.

His hands came to my waist and I moved it to the sides seductively, standing so close to him that my boob grazed against him from time to time. His hands ran gently down my thighs, coming to a stop at the end of my short skirt. He surreptitiously pushed it up and I felt a jolt of arousal as his palm rubbed against my bare skin.

Things were heating up fast but we were interrupted when Bode came to where I was, took my hand and led me to a quieter corner of the bar.

"What are you doing?" he asked me. "I did not invite you to come and grope the bachelor."

I shook my head. Bode had been on my case for months now.....Continue Reading @

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A Short Romantic Story

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