The Bachelor Party
Date: 9/2/2017, Categories: Cheating, Author: LikeJagger, Source: LushStories
I hate bars. I always have. There's nothing for me there. I'm in introvert by nature. There are a lot of introverts who love bars. They go in introverted, but a few drinks later, they're as friendly and obnoxious as they come. Not me. I don't drink. I go in sober and uncomfortable. The longer I'm there, the louder and dumber everyone else gets. I just stay the same. All of this to say that bars really aren't my thing. I wasn't here tonight because I wanted to be. I was obligated to be here. My co-worker Tim was getting married next weekend, and I was one of the groomsmen, which was weird. I was friendly enough with Tim that I should have been seated in the aisles, but definitely not close enough that I should have been standing up there with him on his big day. He'd moved to the area about five years prior, and didn't have any family here. He had lots of friends, but I guess he just wasn't super close to any of them if I ranked in his top 3. There were eight of us here with the party. There weren't enough chairs for everyone, so I sat against the wall nursing my water while my drunk co-workers took turns singing karaoke. I tried talking with the guys, but the music was so loud there really wasn't much of a point. There was one nice thing about bars though. The women. Usually at the very least there would be handful of hot women out on the dance floor, or hanging out with some friends. I try not to be too obvious about it or anything, but if I'm going to be stuck hanging out ...