*starring: Myself, 21 y.o., fit but not athletic, 5’9″, and a girl I met, very fit, 20 y.o., ~5’7″, DD-cups*
*action starts at the dotted line*
It’s the evening of halloween. I’m invited to a concert of a former colleague of mine in the local irish pub.
At first I dont want to go, as I am not into makeup or costumes, but after some thinking I still go, just in normal clothing. After all, it’s my former colleague singing with her band live on stage in a pub i really wanted to go to since three years.
There should be some other former colleagues, but with their line of work, they couldn’t make it. So I’m there all alone, getting the first drink of the night, staying at the bar. An hour into a great show, the pub is completely full, warming up like it had two dozen space heaters inside. With the first set of songs over, I head out to cool my head. As I’m lighting my first cigarette for the evening, a girl came up to me dressed as a sexy pirate.