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I was in Reunion island a couple weeks ago visiting family.
Beautiful tropical island where the local people speak French.
Around 10 p.m on a Wednesday, my cousin and I head out to a street bar in St Denis.
He's married but led a decent playboy lifestyle as a natural back in the days. He's also older (43) while I'm 25. Cool chap, great social skills, lots of life experience.
With his shoulder length hair and Greek God physique (which he surprisingly maintained into marriage + 1 kid), he reminds me of a brown version of Brad Pitt in Troy.
Let's call him Brown Brad.
The first bar has terrible F:M ratio. I get a sparkling water and fried calmari and chat with Brown Brad.
He swears this place was the bomb at his time. I tease him for being an antiquity.
Next to us, there are three guys having a good time, beer in hand. I wave at them and engage in a friendly conversation. Turns out they are locals too. I ask them where's a good spot to meet cute chicks. They give me some generic answer "Hot chicks all around bro". Obviously they are here just to chill.
I finish my sparkling water and tell Brown Brad we should bounce to a different venue. He agrees and soon we're walking up and down the street, trying to peek into bars. I check my phone: 11 p.m. My energy is already draining from the back and forth walking and the different music booming from each bar.
At some point, while leaning against a wall and snacking on a 4 bar KitKat, Brown Brad nudges me. I follow his gaze and find three hot girls dressed to the nines, probably French, walking in a specific direction.
Brown Brad: "Let's see where they're headed. Hot girls tend to cluster in the same place."
Me: "Aight let's go."
Keeping a safe distance between us and them, we follow their magnificent asses (two of them at least) all the way up the street. They pass by a bouncer and climb the stairs.
Me: "I don't know man, looks like a club. That's gonna be loud AF"
Brown Brad: "Let's at least check it out, cmon."
He says something to the bouncer in Reunionese Creole and he lets us in. We climb the stairs fast and find ourselves, as I predicted, into a club. Large space, very loud, very flashy.
Brown Brad nudges my shoulder and shows me the left side of the bar where they're serving drinks. There were cosy sofas where groups were seated, apparently talking. He starts walking towards that place, with me following behind, trying hard not to bump into people (I hate clubs)
Finally, we reach the spot. Still loud but hearable. More importantly, mostly girls dressed very sexy. I can't find the 3 ones we stalked but there are enough alternatives.
Brown Brad: "We can get a drink and chill here?"
I consider for a moment.
Me: "Alright, get me a sparkling water please. I'll use the toilet."
I head to the bathroom, look my sweaty face in the mirror and splash some cold water on it. It's go time.
Back to that spot, I see Brown Brad waving at me. He found us a couple sofas.
Brown Brad: "So, what's your strategy?"
I shrugh my shoulders as I sip on my sparkling water and survey the surroundings. I can see the overthinking mind about to take over.
Me: "See those girls over there? Let's go say hi."
Brown Brad "Sure"
I lead the way, my drink in hand, Brown Brad following closely. There are 5 girls, 3 of them speaking animatedly. One of the 3 does a hair flip. I start to laugh but they don't see me.
Me: [small wave to signal them]
One of them, in a fetching red dress, looks at me. She has blonde hair, fake lashes, long nails. very high heels. The others are of the same level, with the one on her left in a black dress, then a blue dress and I can't remember the last two but they had short dresses with high heels.
Me: "Heyyy.."
I stop talking as I can tell she can't hear me. But they seem receptive. So I close in the distance.
Me: "Hey"
Red Girl: "Heyy"
Me: You girls seem to be having the BEST TIME EVER...so my buddy Brown Brad [I turn and gesture towards him like a presenter on TV announcing a guest] and I HAD to come.."
Red Girl (laughs) "Hahaha why??"
Me: "Well.." [I sit on the arm of the large sofa. Red Girl leans in to ensure she doesn't miss a word because of the noise] "We saw her...[I point at the girl who flipped her hair]...doing that...hair flip...[I do a hair flip and they all burst into laughter because it's riddiculous cuz I have short hair]
I cast a sideglance at Brown Brad. He nods and approaches.
Me: But! [I raise both indexes dramatically Jack Sparrow style]...my buddy Brown Brad here...[I gesture again at Brown Brad]... has the proper raw material to pull it off.
Brown Brad looks at me with an exasperated smile. He knows that I know that he hates messing his hair. But someone has to make sacrifices and Brown Brad wasn't gonna let me down.
He unfastens his hair and does a simple flip. The girls cheer with their glasses and we cheer back.
Me: Alright, so let me get your names... I'm James btw [I shake Red Girl's hand]
Brown Brad and I proceed to shake each girl's hand and repeat their names after they say it. It's a cool simple trick to make everyone feel included. Asides from one of the girls, #5, on the extreme right, who was not attractive to me at all, I found the other 4 more or less attractive, with a preference for Girl#2 in a blue dress, and Red Girl. Blue Dress was winning by a slight edge given her sexy pursed lips and flirty eyes.
More at ease after the hair flip, Brown Brad gets one of the girls to scoot over and he sits on the couch. I stay on the arm of the sofa, with Red Girl to my immediate left.
Me [to the girls] "Sooooo... let me guess... we have a good mix of nationalities here, yes? I hear accents!"
They look at each other and nod while giggling.
Me: Hmmmm let me start with you [hand on Red Girl's shoulder]... Now, you, you're DEFINITELY French... I mean from France.... and by the whole vibe you have going on [gesture at her whole outfit]... I'm gonna guess... Paris?
The other girls have an "oh wow!" reaction while Red Girl nods.
Me: Hmmm beautiful.
Red Girl: Can you guess where she's from? [points at Blue Dress]
Me: Hmmm... wait, you're too far, come here...[I make swapping motion with my two hands telling Blue Dress to take Red Girl's place, which is to my immediate left]
Both comply but I feel Blue Dress is less enthusiastic in her compliance.
Me: Awesome, perfect... So, Blue Dress,... let me hear you speak!
Blue Dress [nervous laugh] Uh like what?
Red GIrl [leaning towards Blue Dress] He will hear your accent and tell you where you're from.
Blue Dress: What?
Red Girl repeats herself.
Blue Dress: Oh okay yeah ok.
Man I could feel this wasn't going well. She kinda stared at the dance floor and occasionally glanced my way.
Me: So.. Blue Dress... how's your night going?
Blue Dress: It's alright, I guess. I was expecting more movement.
The heck is this chick talking about? This place is buzzing.
Me: Hmm, do I detect...an island accent?
Blue Dress looks at me, eye brows raises. Her interest is piqued. She nods.
Me: Aha!
Red Girl: "Hey but she could be from Reunion too! That's an island, remember?"
Me: Hmm no I wouldn't say it's Reunion.
I glance at Brown Brad. He's engaged in a conversation with the last two girls, #4 and #5. I feel he might be into #4, but that was biased cuz I assumed #5 isn't just that pretty at all. I see him politely including #5.
Me: So, yeah, not Reunion.. Wait, let me hear you again?
Blue Dress: Uh well... I like swimming.
I put on a thinking face for a few seconds.
Me: Tahiti
Red Girl lets out a triumphant scream, clapping her hands.
Blue Dress nods appreciatively: Wow you're pretty good.
Me [shrugging]: Just lucky I guess... but hey, Blue Dress, that's the spirit, we're island buddies!
I high five her and she high fives back. At this point I realize I probably wasted time with this stupid cold read about where they're from. I can see Red Girl trying to keep the vibe on but Blue Dress is pretty low energy or just not interested. Girl #3 was scrolling her phone whule Brown Brad entertained the other two.
Red Girl stands up.
"We're gonna hit the dance floor a bit. You guys coming?"
I exchanged a glance with Brown Brad. He nods.
Me: Alrighty, let's see your moves.
The five girls and us two hit the dance floor. I'm a pretty subtle dancer so I kinda just do these simple moves to the beat. Blue Dress matches my vibe and energy levels. Damn her pursed lips really get me. I dance my way to face her and we dance a bit. The song changes to Careless Whisper which is perfect for a close embrace. The volume is also considerably lower.
Blue Dress: You move pretty well.
Me: Wait until I've had a couple more drinks.
She laughs and we keep dancing. I escalate touch a bit and she seems receptive.
I turn around to find Brown Brad. At first I thought he left but then I almost burst into laughter when I see him making out like crazy with #4, grabbing her ass. #5 had dissapeared and #3 was back to the sofa, alone, on her phone.
Blue Dress: Damn I need a drink, you want one?
I guide her to the bar, make my way through the crowd and get us drinks (sparkling water as usual for me)
Me: Let's sit
Blue Dress: Uhm ok but I wanna dance after.
We reach the sofa and Blue Dress snuggles up next to #3, who puts her phone aside and starts talking animatedly with Blue Dress. I'm there on the outside, kinda awkward.
I realize in the moment that the starting compliance was already not so high with Blue Dress and I did not do much to raise her floor. I'm grateful I realized it at that moment cuz I rightly chose to exit and not stand awkwardly on the outside.
I wave and signal Blue Dress.
Me: I'll be back!
Blue Dress: Oh yes sure.
She gets back to talking with #3, the phone girl.
I walk to the bathroom to splash my face with cold water again. I have this strange feeling like I was making progress but then realized I had been stalling.
I return. Blue Dress and #3 have dissapeared. No doubt on the dance floor but I can't spot them.
My sparkling water is still there. I sit and start sipping.
Red Girl appears next to me. I had not seen her come.
Me: Hey hey Miss France.
She laughs, taps me on the shoulder.
Red Girl: Where's Blue Dress?
I shrug.
Red Girl: Thought you guys were hitting it off.
Me: Blue Dress is a nice girl...
Red Girl: But???
Me: Dunno, energy, maybe? You know, it's a vibe thing.
Red Girl: Oh I get it.
Me: I mean, look at you and me, for instance, we've got that instant vibe going on.
She nods.
Me: Sometimes it's not the same with everyone.
Red Girl: That's true... but Blue Dress is very pretty.
Me: I mean,... she's pretty cute yeah... but.. damn, that dress though [I gesture at her red dress]... that's gotta win the second sexiest dress of this place.
Red Girl [skeptikal lool] And the first???
I smile.
Red Girl: Tell me!
My smile widens.
Red Girl: Is it Blue Dress????
I shake my head, chuckling to myself.
Red Girl: Then who???? [She grabs my arm and shakes it, urging for an answer]
With a majestic gesture, I show myself.
She throws her head back against the sofa and laughs pretty hard. I use that opportunity to get closer to her.
We're now inches apart. The tension is growing.
She stops laughing and stares back into my eyes.
Red Girl: You know, you've got nice eyelashes. Very long.
Me: Thanks, that's sweet.
Red Girl: I have to wear fake ones, see?
I get my close really close to hers, centimetres apart, as I examine her eyelashes.
Me: Can't tell they're fake [that's a white lie]
Red Girl: They are.
Silence settles between us. Prolonged eye contact.
I lean in and place a soft kiss on her lips.
Me: Hmm you taste good.
Red Girl: Thanks... why did you stop?
I smile, sliding one hand on her lower back and yanking her towards me.
Me: You know, that red dress is really sexy...does something to me.
Red Girl: Does what?
I take her hand and place it on my rock hard erection. She massages it for a bit.
I can feel the excitement growing in her eyes.
Red Girl: You should not do that.
Me: Hmm?
Red Girl: Fuck!
Me: Hmm?
Red Girl: Fuck this is making me so horny!
I lean in and kiss her, this time more passionately. We make out while I encourage her hand to massage my erection.
For the second time, I pull back.
Me: Come
I take her hand and guide her to the bathroom, into the men's section.
Terrible plan? Probably. But I got lucky. Had someone been there, she would have probably hesitated. But no one was.
I open a cabin and pull her in.
Red Girl: Wait.. here?
I start making out with her. She's so fucking hungry it's insane.
It's a messy escalation where one hand is fingering her while I'm trying to maintain my balance and hers.
Finally, I manage to take her from behind while she lifts one leg on the toilet lid. I go limp twice before finally giving her a reasonable pounding cuz the thrust angle isn't favourable.
After 10 min, I pull out.
Red Girl: You're not gonna cum?
Me: I wanna, it's just...
She doens't let me finish. She gets on her knees, takes the condom out with her mouth, spits it to the side and starts sucking. That's one of the sexiest moves i've ever experienced.
I finish in her mouth. She swallows, this satisfied look on her face.
We leave the bathroom and walk slowly to the sofas which were still empty. I fall in one of them, still high on adrenaline from what happened. She snuggles next to me.
Me: You're here for long?
Red Girl: I've gotta go back to Paris, got a function to attend.
Me: Oh cool, what?
Red Girl: It's a function we should host as a result of the marriage.
Me: Marriage?
Red Girl: Oh I got married last Tuesday!
Me [Stunned look] No way?
Red Girl: Yeah, it's a long story...I was fucking this guy and my parents found out...forced me to marry him to save the honour...but he's been an asshole to me since the engament. Can you imagine, he said he did not even want a honeymoon.
Me: Well, seems you got a honeymoon of some sort.
She laughs, punches my arm and lays her head on my shoulder.
We spend the next 20 minutes talking until Brown Brad emerges from the crowd, hair messed up, a big smile on his face.
He tells me girl #4 is taking him to her hotel, just a couple minutes walk from the street bar.
Both Red Girl and I raise our thumbs at him.
Beautiful tropical island where the local people speak French.
Around 10 p.m on a Wednesday, my cousin and I head out to a street bar in St Denis.
He's married but led a decent playboy lifestyle as a natural back in the days. He's also older (43) while I'm 25. Cool chap, great social skills, lots of life experience.
With his shoulder length hair and Greek God physique (which he surprisingly maintained into marriage + 1 kid), he reminds me of a brown version of Brad Pitt in Troy.
Let's call him Brown Brad.
The first bar has terrible F:M ratio. I get a sparkling water and fried calmari and chat with Brown Brad.
He swears this place was the bomb at his time. I tease him for being an antiquity.
Next to us, there are three guys having a good time, beer in hand. I wave at them and engage in a friendly conversation. Turns out they are locals too. I ask them where's a good spot to meet cute chicks. They give me some generic answer "Hot chicks all around bro". Obviously they are here just to chill.
I finish my sparkling water and tell Brown Brad we should bounce to a different venue. He agrees and soon we're walking up and down the street, trying to peek into bars. I check my phone: 11 p.m. My energy is already draining from the back and forth walking and the different music booming from each bar.
At some point, while leaning against a wall and snacking on a 4 bar KitKat, Brown Brad nudges me. I follow his gaze and find three hot girls dressed to the nines, probably French, walking in a specific direction.
Brown Brad: "Let's see where they're headed. Hot girls tend to cluster in the same place."
Me: "Aight let's go."
Keeping a safe distance between us and them, we follow their magnificent asses (two of them at least) all the way up the street. They pass by a bouncer and climb the stairs.
Me: "I don't know man, looks like a club. That's gonna be loud AF"
Brown Brad: "Let's at least check it out, cmon."
He says something to the bouncer in Reunionese Creole and he lets us in. We climb the stairs fast and find ourselves, as I predicted, into a club. Large space, very loud, very flashy.
Brown Brad nudges my shoulder and shows me the left side of the bar where they're serving drinks. There were cosy sofas where groups were seated, apparently talking. He starts walking towards that place, with me following behind, trying hard not to bump into people (I hate clubs)
Finally, we reach the spot. Still loud but hearable. More importantly, mostly girls dressed very sexy. I can't find the 3 ones we stalked but there are enough alternatives.
Brown Brad: "We can get a drink and chill here?"
I consider for a moment.
Me: "Alright, get me a sparkling water please. I'll use the toilet."
I head to the bathroom, look my sweaty face in the mirror and splash some cold water on it. It's go time.
Back to that spot, I see Brown Brad waving at me. He found us a couple sofas.
Brown Brad: "So, what's your strategy?"
I shrugh my shoulders as I sip on my sparkling water and survey the surroundings. I can see the overthinking mind about to take over.
Me: "See those girls over there? Let's go say hi."
Brown Brad "Sure"
I lead the way, my drink in hand, Brown Brad following closely. There are 5 girls, 3 of them speaking animatedly. One of the 3 does a hair flip. I start to laugh but they don't see me.
Me: [small wave to signal them]
One of them, in a fetching red dress, looks at me. She has blonde hair, fake lashes, long nails. very high heels. The others are of the same level, with the one on her left in a black dress, then a blue dress and I can't remember the last two but they had short dresses with high heels.
Me: "Heyyy.."
I stop talking as I can tell she can't hear me. But they seem receptive. So I close in the distance.
Me: "Hey"
Red Girl: "Heyy"
Me: You girls seem to be having the BEST TIME EVER...so my buddy Brown Brad [I turn and gesture towards him like a presenter on TV announcing a guest] and I HAD to come.."
Red Girl (laughs) "Hahaha why??"
Me: "Well.." [I sit on the arm of the large sofa. Red Girl leans in to ensure she doesn't miss a word because of the noise] "We saw her...[I point at the girl who flipped her hair]...doing that...hair flip...[I do a hair flip and they all burst into laughter because it's riddiculous cuz I have short hair]
I cast a sideglance at Brown Brad. He nods and approaches.
Me: But! [I raise both indexes dramatically Jack Sparrow style]...my buddy Brown Brad here...[I gesture again at Brown Brad]... has the proper raw material to pull it off.
Brown Brad looks at me with an exasperated smile. He knows that I know that he hates messing his hair. But someone has to make sacrifices and Brown Brad wasn't gonna let me down.
He unfastens his hair and does a simple flip. The girls cheer with their glasses and we cheer back.
Me: Alright, so let me get your names... I'm James btw [I shake Red Girl's hand]
Brown Brad and I proceed to shake each girl's hand and repeat their names after they say it. It's a cool simple trick to make everyone feel included. Asides from one of the girls, #5, on the extreme right, who was not attractive to me at all, I found the other 4 more or less attractive, with a preference for Girl#2 in a blue dress, and Red Girl. Blue Dress was winning by a slight edge given her sexy pursed lips and flirty eyes.
More at ease after the hair flip, Brown Brad gets one of the girls to scoot over and he sits on the couch. I stay on the arm of the sofa, with Red Girl to my immediate left.
Me [to the girls] "Sooooo... let me guess... we have a good mix of nationalities here, yes? I hear accents!"
They look at each other and nod while giggling.
Me: Hmmmm let me start with you [hand on Red Girl's shoulder]... Now, you, you're DEFINITELY French... I mean from France.... and by the whole vibe you have going on [gesture at her whole outfit]... I'm gonna guess... Paris?
The other girls have an "oh wow!" reaction while Red Girl nods.
Me: Hmmm beautiful.
Red Girl: Can you guess where she's from? [points at Blue Dress]
Me: Hmmm... wait, you're too far, come here...[I make swapping motion with my two hands telling Blue Dress to take Red Girl's place, which is to my immediate left]
Both comply but I feel Blue Dress is less enthusiastic in her compliance.
Me: Awesome, perfect... So, Blue Dress,... let me hear you speak!
Blue Dress [nervous laugh] Uh like what?
Red GIrl [leaning towards Blue Dress] He will hear your accent and tell you where you're from.
Blue Dress: What?
Red Girl repeats herself.
Blue Dress: Oh okay yeah ok.
Man I could feel this wasn't going well. She kinda stared at the dance floor and occasionally glanced my way.
Me: So.. Blue Dress... how's your night going?
Blue Dress: It's alright, I guess. I was expecting more movement.
The heck is this chick talking about? This place is buzzing.
Me: Hmm, do I detect...an island accent?
Blue Dress looks at me, eye brows raises. Her interest is piqued. She nods.
Me: Aha!
Red Girl: "Hey but she could be from Reunion too! That's an island, remember?"
Me: Hmm no I wouldn't say it's Reunion.
I glance at Brown Brad. He's engaged in a conversation with the last two girls, #4 and #5. I feel he might be into #4, but that was biased cuz I assumed #5 isn't just that pretty at all. I see him politely including #5.
Me: So, yeah, not Reunion.. Wait, let me hear you again?
Blue Dress: Uh well... I like swimming.
I put on a thinking face for a few seconds.
Me: Tahiti
Red Girl lets out a triumphant scream, clapping her hands.
Blue Dress nods appreciatively: Wow you're pretty good.
Me [shrugging]: Just lucky I guess... but hey, Blue Dress, that's the spirit, we're island buddies!
I high five her and she high fives back. At this point I realize I probably wasted time with this stupid cold read about where they're from. I can see Red Girl trying to keep the vibe on but Blue Dress is pretty low energy or just not interested. Girl #3 was scrolling her phone whule Brown Brad entertained the other two.
Red Girl stands up.
"We're gonna hit the dance floor a bit. You guys coming?"
I exchanged a glance with Brown Brad. He nods.
Me: Alrighty, let's see your moves.
The five girls and us two hit the dance floor. I'm a pretty subtle dancer so I kinda just do these simple moves to the beat. Blue Dress matches my vibe and energy levels. Damn her pursed lips really get me. I dance my way to face her and we dance a bit. The song changes to Careless Whisper which is perfect for a close embrace. The volume is also considerably lower.
Blue Dress: You move pretty well.
Me: Wait until I've had a couple more drinks.
She laughs and we keep dancing. I escalate touch a bit and she seems receptive.
I turn around to find Brown Brad. At first I thought he left but then I almost burst into laughter when I see him making out like crazy with #4, grabbing her ass. #5 had dissapeared and #3 was back to the sofa, alone, on her phone.
Blue Dress: Damn I need a drink, you want one?
I guide her to the bar, make my way through the crowd and get us drinks (sparkling water as usual for me)
Me: Let's sit
Blue Dress: Uhm ok but I wanna dance after.
We reach the sofa and Blue Dress snuggles up next to #3, who puts her phone aside and starts talking animatedly with Blue Dress. I'm there on the outside, kinda awkward.
I realize in the moment that the starting compliance was already not so high with Blue Dress and I did not do much to raise her floor. I'm grateful I realized it at that moment cuz I rightly chose to exit and not stand awkwardly on the outside.
I wave and signal Blue Dress.
Me: I'll be back!
Blue Dress: Oh yes sure.
She gets back to talking with #3, the phone girl.
I walk to the bathroom to splash my face with cold water again. I have this strange feeling like I was making progress but then realized I had been stalling.
I return. Blue Dress and #3 have dissapeared. No doubt on the dance floor but I can't spot them.
My sparkling water is still there. I sit and start sipping.
Red Girl appears next to me. I had not seen her come.
Me: Hey hey Miss France.
She laughs, taps me on the shoulder.
Red Girl: Where's Blue Dress?
I shrug.
Red Girl: Thought you guys were hitting it off.
Me: Blue Dress is a nice girl...
Red Girl: But???
Me: Dunno, energy, maybe? You know, it's a vibe thing.
Red Girl: Oh I get it.
Me: I mean, look at you and me, for instance, we've got that instant vibe going on.
She nods.
Me: Sometimes it's not the same with everyone.
Red Girl: That's true... but Blue Dress is very pretty.
Me: I mean,... she's pretty cute yeah... but.. damn, that dress though [I gesture at her red dress]... that's gotta win the second sexiest dress of this place.
Red Girl [skeptikal lool] And the first???
I smile.
Red Girl: Tell me!
My smile widens.
Red Girl: Is it Blue Dress????
I shake my head, chuckling to myself.
Red Girl: Then who???? [She grabs my arm and shakes it, urging for an answer]
With a majestic gesture, I show myself.
She throws her head back against the sofa and laughs pretty hard. I use that opportunity to get closer to her.
We're now inches apart. The tension is growing.
She stops laughing and stares back into my eyes.
Red Girl: You know, you've got nice eyelashes. Very long.
Me: Thanks, that's sweet.
Red Girl: I have to wear fake ones, see?
I get my close really close to hers, centimetres apart, as I examine her eyelashes.
Me: Can't tell they're fake [that's a white lie]
Red Girl: They are.
Silence settles between us. Prolonged eye contact.
I lean in and place a soft kiss on her lips.
Me: Hmm you taste good.
Red Girl: Thanks... why did you stop?
I smile, sliding one hand on her lower back and yanking her towards me.
Me: You know, that red dress is really sexy...does something to me.
Red Girl: Does what?
I take her hand and place it on my rock hard erection. She massages it for a bit.
I can feel the excitement growing in her eyes.
Red Girl: You should not do that.
Me: Hmm?
Red Girl: Fuck!
Me: Hmm?
Red Girl: Fuck this is making me so horny!
I lean in and kiss her, this time more passionately. We make out while I encourage her hand to massage my erection.
For the second time, I pull back.
Me: Come
I take her hand and guide her to the bathroom, into the men's section.
Terrible plan? Probably. But I got lucky. Had someone been there, she would have probably hesitated. But no one was.
I open a cabin and pull her in.
Red Girl: Wait.. here?
I start making out with her. She's so fucking hungry it's insane.
It's a messy escalation where one hand is fingering her while I'm trying to maintain my balance and hers.
Finally, I manage to take her from behind while she lifts one leg on the toilet lid. I go limp twice before finally giving her a reasonable pounding cuz the thrust angle isn't favourable.
After 10 min, I pull out.
Red Girl: You're not gonna cum?
Me: I wanna, it's just...
She doens't let me finish. She gets on her knees, takes the condom out with her mouth, spits it to the side and starts sucking. That's one of the sexiest moves i've ever experienced.
I finish in her mouth. She swallows, this satisfied look on her face.
We leave the bathroom and walk slowly to the sofas which were still empty. I fall in one of them, still high on adrenaline from what happened. She snuggles next to me.
Me: You're here for long?
Red Girl: I've gotta go back to Paris, got a function to attend.
Me: Oh cool, what?
Red Girl: It's a function we should host as a result of the marriage.
Me: Marriage?
Red Girl: Oh I got married last Tuesday!
Me [Stunned look] No way?
Red Girl: Yeah, it's a long story...I was fucking this guy and my parents found out...forced me to marry him to save the honour...but he's been an asshole to me since the engament. Can you imagine, he said he did not even want a honeymoon.
Me: Well, seems you got a honeymoon of some sort.
She laughs, punches my arm and lays her head on my shoulder.
We spend the next 20 minutes talking until Brown Brad emerges from the crowd, hair messed up, a big smile on his face.
He tells me girl #4 is taking him to her hotel, just a couple minutes walk from the street bar.
Both Red Girl and I raise our thumbs at him.
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