“Oh my god,” exclaimed Ted, his bright blue eyes riveted to some amazing scene across the room.
“What?” asked his good friend Greg, craning his head and brushing the locks of brown hair out of his green eyes, being only 5’9″ he was four inches shorter than his friend and couldn’t see around the mass of milling people in the crowded bar.
“Paris Hilton is over there!” Ted’s turned his blonde head down to look at his good friend and constant partner in sexual adventures, an excited and anticipatory smile coming to his handsome face.
Greg grinned back just as hard, “You don’t say…”
“I know we were going to separate tonight, but…” Ted arched a questioning eyebrow.
Laughing, Greg replied, “Fuck that! We’re sharing again man!! If we can talk her into it anyway” They grinned at each other, seducing ladies into bed with them was not a problem they’d ever had.
Thirty minutes later the extremely charming and handsome duo were flirting with the irrepressible hotel heiress; neither of them actually thought her face was all that attractive (in fact, they often made fun of her), but she had a hot body and the bragging rights to banging her would be well worth the effort involved. And considering her reputation – not to mention the porno that she’d been in – they didn’t think that she’d be too hard to convince.
Ted drank a tequila shot with her, as she stuck the lemon in her mouth, he leaned down and kissed her, sucking the lemon from her mouth into his own and turning it around. While she was preoccupied with his admittedly very skilled tongue, Greg groppe Continue reading →