The men outside whooped and cheered as Jo and Lan strutted into the room, stepping to the hard beat of the music from the boom box. "You boys ready for some fun?" said Jo.
The poker game had been abandoned before the girls ever even entered the room, and all of the partiers hollered "Yeah!"
"Show us the unlucky guy!" said Jo, and several of the men grabbed George and threw him into an easy chair, slapping him on the shoulder. "Right here, ladies!" said Carl, pointing at George in the chair.
"Ooo, too bad," Lan cooed, as she slinked her way over to George. "You're too cute to be getting married. What about all your other girlfriends?" Lan placed her hands on George's shoulders and began to sway back and forth in front of him. She licked her lips erotically and let her long hair fall down over her face and swung it over George's. Then Jo slithered her way over to the chair and eased Lan out of the way to sit in George's lap. She began to shift her hips, obviously rubbing his crotch with her ass, and leaned back against George's chest. George's hands came up from his sides and he let his fingertips graze Jo's thighs. |