1. Slut Wife Chronicles... Debbi


    Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: Cheating, Author: Melanieatplay, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories

    of college guys. Perfect hunting ground, I thought. About twenty minutes later, we pulled up in front of Zeno’s and the parking lot was packed. Even though it was only a little before nine, there was a swarm of college guys in the parking lot, and as we made our way up to the door, I overheard some of their muffled talk. Even though they thought they were speaking softly enough for me not hear them, I could clearly make out the lewd and lustful things they were saying to each other about our appearance and how Gina and I were dressed. God, this was going to be a good night. My first impression of Zeno’s was similar that of any other typical college sports bar. It had large flat screen TV’s mounted on the wall playing every type of collegiate and professional sporting events. The bar also had large dark oak columns that were broken up by brick and mortar pillars giving it a rustic, yet classic look. The walls were also plastered with banners and posters from almost every professional and college sport team in Pennsylvania. My eavesdropping at the gym had paid off and true to the gym girls word, the bar was packed with college guys. There were a few women scattered about, but they all looked like they were accompanied by their boyfriends. The situation was perfect, a whole bar full of young college guys to pick from with little, or no competition from younger college girls. “Should we find a table and see if we can get the attention of one of the waitresses?” Gina asked, while ...
    she surveyed the scene inside the crowded bar. I noticed that there was a small group of guys congregating around the bar who were laughing and joking with each other. That was where we needed to make our scene, I thought. I grabbed Gina’s hand, “C'mon, I think I found the perfect spot.” Gina and I walked over to the bar and sat down on the stools and I ordered two Margaritas. Just as I was pulling some cash out of my purse, one of the guys in the group slid his debit card across the bar. “Their drinks are on me,” he said to the bartender, while giving me a devilishly handsome, boyish smile. “Thank you so much,” I said, giving him a big, flirty smile. “I’m Debbi and this is my friend Gina.” “I’m Mike,” he said, “and these are my friends who are also members of the Penn State Lacrosse Team.” While he rattled off the seven names of his teammates, I had chance to take a closer look at him. God, he looked so young. He obviously had to be twenty-one to be in the bar. But damn, he looked like he should still be high school. I guessed that he was about six feet tall and a little lanky from all of the obvious physical activity. He had sparkling blue eyes and shoulder length wavy blond hair. He had that classic ‘pretty boy’ look that I was instantly attracted to. Even though he looked lean, he still had plenty of muscle and it was very apparent that he was in excellent physical condition. Almost immediately, the group of guys surrounded us and began to chat us up while we sipped our ...
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