"Just so you know, my girls are looking to hook up."
My eyes opened. That's why we were here too. And as it were, she had assembled the troops.
A friend had bought a 30 of Budweiser. That's the king of beers, you know? Fitting for us, since we felt like we were about to be the king of men.
Kristen, Megan, and Sarah got out a fifth of tequila. Megan was one of those 'open for business' girls. Platinum blonde, tall, thin, and a face that was good enough. Kristen was hot. Brunette, shorter, also thin and busty. Seems good? It was. Sarah was high school fat. She was thicker than the other two. But we're talking medium tits that went out further than her stomach. Compare her to girls in their late 20s and she'd be the skinniest one around. She probably got fat later though.
I digress. The six of us went into Kristen's basement to start on those beers and patron. Well, at least I remember that Montezuma tasting like patron.