I've read alot of stories on Adult FriendFinder and alot of them sound fake, so I decided to throw some of my real ones on here. This one is about one of my ex-flings. I'm not much of a partier, so I wasn't thrilled about going to a big bash, but my friends insisted we go.

I was dancing a little, drinking alot, mostly just talking with my friends. Then, I notice the host's sister, she is pretty hot and sweaty on the dancefloor. My friends see me staring and tell me that she is way out of my league and that Johnthe host is very protective of his sister. I don't care about John, I barely know the guy and his sister is just too hot to pass up.

I ask one of my close friends her name and find out that it is Melissa. Now, I have a name to put with the beauty on the dancefloor.

I am waiting for the right time to approach her, because she is with her girlfriends, and I'm kinda shy. I've always found that if you want a girl that is the best looking out of a group, go after the second best looking and the best looking will come to you. So, I scoped out the group and picked out the one I would try to hook up with.

I knew her from school, her name was Susan. She was probably out of my league also, but I've never let that stop me before.

I waited for Susan to move from the group, she appeared to be going for another drink. I handed my friend my beer and made my way to the bar John had set up. As I poured my drink, I looked over at Susan and waited for her to acknowledge me, then I said, "You look like you are having a good time tonight." She responded, "Yeah, John and Melissa always throw great parties." I asked, "What are you drinking?" She told me a Long Island Iced Tea. I asked her if she could make me one, that I love them but could never remember how to make them. She fixed me up with a drink and I thanked her, then excused myself from the bar. I walked away, but turned to see if she bothered me with a second glance.

She did, I smiled as I caught her eye, then quickly walked away. I went back to where my friends were and they laughed saying I had struck out, but I'm a patient person and like to take my time. A good song came on and the dancefloor crowded with people, my friends and I went out, too. I worked my way slowly over to Susan's group, but didn't get too close. I let her see me and when she made eye contact, I started dancing with her. We danced for several songs and while dancing I talked with her about our friends and miscellaneous subjects. She asked why I never come out to many of John's parties and I explained I worked alot.

She asked what I do and we talked about where we both worked and how we both hated our jobs.

Finally, I said I was thirsty and made my way back to my drink, but I asked her if she would like to dance some more later. She said sure, to find her when the next good song came on. When I got back to my friends, they showed a little more respect, but said I would never get her in bed. They didn't know I was really trying to get Melissa. The next time I went over to dance with Susan, I made sure I danced close to Melissa also.

I talked to both of them while we danced and I think Susan got a little upset by me paying attention to Melissa too.

I backed off and went to get another drink. When I turned around Susan was waiting behind me with an empty glass. I told her she was very interesting and I would like to talk with her some more, away from our friends. She suggested we go outside to talk. I knew if I went outside I would be blowing my chances with Melissa, at least for that night, but like I said, I'm patient. We walked outside and talked about our exes.

Susan explained how her ex had been a control freak and had to control everything.

We were now by the lake behind John's house. We sat in the grass and continued talking. There was a pause in the conversation, so I leaned over to kiss her and she puked all over me. I felt disgusted, but I was still trying to land Melissa. I took her back up to the house and told Melissa about her being sick. She said we would take her to lie down in her room and that I could borrow some of John's clothes. I used the shower and put on the clothes Melissa had left, then I went to check on Susan....

to be continued