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Barb
Date: 9/13/2015, Categories: Mature, Author: Country52466, Rating: 18, Source: LushStories
Four of my friends and I have an on-going bet. We each put up twenty dollars. We go to a bar or club that is chosen by the first person who gets to try and pick her up. The last person who gets to try is the one who picks the woman. We are all on a long dry spell and the pot has grown for nine months. We decide if no one wins tonight we will split the money up. I need new tires on my truck and new brakes on my car. I know I can take care of one of them with my share if no one wins. Joe is to be the first to go, so he chose the club we are at. I am to go last, so I get to pick the woman. I wait for all the ones I see will go for Joe. I am running out of time when she walks in. She is wearing a business type dress that is tight and shows all her curves. I guess she is about forty to forty-five. I am sure she will turn us all down for we are so young. I say, “She is the one.” I point her out. Joe heads over to her at that moment. He returns in less than a minute. He complains, “She is such a bitch. She did not even let me get my best line out, before she blows me off.” Max is next to go and like Joe, returns in less than a minute. He claimed, “She is a lesbian for she dismissed me so quick.” Victor is next to go. He walks up and soon returns. He exclaims, “She must be some sort of religious freak.” Bill heads over, sits down next to her and we hear her yell she has no interest in anyone who is younger than her son. Bill returns and now it is my turn. I get up and start over. ...