Halloween Party
2007-11-01 @ 8:47 p.m.

Jake encouraged us to invite a few of our friends. It wasn't long before we had a merry pack of party people: Kit, Luke, Jason and Mark. All people we know quite well. We weren't sure how our boy/girl ratio would fly. Some parties have fairly strict rules about that sort of imbalance. We thought we'd give it a go.

As for costumes, Kit dressed as an ol' west saloon girl. She looked terrific. She even had those boots, you know, the ankle-high lace-ups. Ember was dressed as Tinker Bell. Very cute. She's perfect for that because she's petite, with short, blond hair. Yours truly was a flapper. A good, red-blooded, 1920's party girl. Scott and Zelda would have been proud.

I did not like this party. First, Jake's friend gave him a tough time about how many girls we had in our group. He said something like, "Is that all the pussy you brought?" It wasn't the way he articulated the issue that bothered me. It was just rude. That's no way to treat company. The other point was that there were already many more men than women before we arrived.

Second, there were a lot of people in masks. I don't like masks. Masks....mask things. I had a case of what medical professionals call 'bad vibes.' Kit and I mentioned it to Steve and Luke but they wanted to hang for a bit to just check it out.

Ember was none to comfortable either. As most of our group mingled, Ember and I gravitated towards a corner. Jason joined us. He seemed uncomfortable as well. A few men came over and immediately hit on us. It was very blunt and there was no attempt at conversation. Jason, sensing our apprehension, slipped an arm around Ember and I and drew as close. He told the men that we were just testing the waters and not up for anything.

After, Jason kept his arms around us. He enjoyed having two women hanging on him. He was also smart enough to take advantage. We stood and watched the growing crowd (a few more women had arrived and many more men) and Jason was sure to let his hands wander to our asses.

When most men got the hint that Ember and I weren't going to participate with total strangers, we were left pretty much alone. We talked and had a very nice time. Poor Jason. Feeling us up gave him quite the erection. Jason sighed at one point and said, "I have a raging hard-on, right now."

Ember ran her hand over the front of his pants and confirmed this statement. "It is hard," she said. "Piper, isn't he hard?" Assuming this was a rhetorical question, I didn't answer. I did, however, confirm that Jason had an erection. In confirming that point I was pleasantly reminded of Jason's size.

We had been at this party for less than an hour when we decided to leave. There was a woman there. She wanted to be gang-banged by five, six, seven guys. She had obviously been drinking and someone mentioned it was her first party. She didn't know anyone except the 'friend' that brought her.

I wanted to leave anyway so this was a good time as any. What six or seven men and one consenting woman want to do is their business. I do not think I can be considered a prude. This situation had bad outcome written all over it.

Ember tired to talk to the woman but she was.....a drunk woman. Before we left I asked Steve and Luke to talk to this woman's 'friend.' They agreed. Steve and Luke followed us out of the house about five minutes later. They had spoken to the 'friend' and was told that "you're probably right. I'll talk to her." They were not convinced of his sincerity. I hope there was nothing else we should have done.

Maybe I'm being ridiculous but I thought it a bad scenario. Just one of those times you feel it in your gut: I'll regret it if I stay. First-timers, booze and sex. A potential nightmare.

Since the night was still young, we decided to drive to Jake and Ember's house. It was almost an hour drive from where we were but well worth the trip. I'll save that for next time.