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“…And four is just COMPLETELY OUT OF HAND”

Our parties are usually nothing to be laughed at and this one turned out to be no exception.

We didn’t have as many people as we expected but we did get the ‘core’ group of people together so we had a quality party rather than a quantity party. On the whole, it was a WONDERFUL occasion. Steve, as usual, brought a gorgeous woman along to introduce to the crowd.

Shelly was incredibly cute. A little short, 5’4″ or so, and a little heavy, but, for some reason I was immediately attracted to her. I walked over to Steve and whispered in his ear

“Who’s the babe?”

“Oh, don’t know you Shelly?” he said with mock surprise. “Shelly, this is Kurt, Kurt this is Shelly”

“Hi, I’m Kurt, nice to meet you.”

“We usually call him ‘Speedy'”

“Hey, buddy, I don’t need any more of your shit tonight.”

“Well it’s true” he said with a grin.

“Yeah, well…” It wasn’t worth trying to salvage a good first impression with him around. I decided I would try a little later.

“I’m Shelly…We met before a couple months ago in Chicago,” she said, offering me her hand.

A woman as physically pleasing as this I would have remembered…and I know I wasn’t THAT drunk.

“I was with Steve and you were with…what was here name?” she said to Steve.

“Who, his squeeze toy?…that was Karen.”

“Steve, give me a break…its been a long day and I cannot defend myself against this barrage.”

“Ok, I’ll give you a little breathing room.”

“Nice to meet you, Shelly, I think I’m going to wander about the party and see if everyone is having a good time”

“Ok, nice meeting you again.”

They turned back to their conversation and I slipped away through the crowd with my tail neatly tucked between my legs.

*

The night progressed quite nicely. The music was kept at a good level and there were people dancing, which is always a good thing at a party, and everyone was having a good time.

After an hour or so of “socializing” I decided that it was time for me to return and make another attempt at enticing Shelly.

I returned to the kitchen, which, by this time, had gotten intolerably warm…with the punch and all other drinkables being located there it was no wonder everyone chose to congregate in that room.

“It’s much cooler on the front porch,” I whispered into her ear as I walked up behind her and put my arms around her waist. “And a little quieter and more conducive to conversations rather than yelling matches.”

She leaned her head back onto my shoulder and smiled. “Sure, let me get some water first.”

Cute AND friendly, how can this be? I couldn’t believe it.

I escorted her through the crowd of dancing people and out the front door. We sat on the railing which surrounds the porch.

“So, what have you been doing with yourself these days? I haven’t seen you since…wow, back in January. What’s new in your life,” I said, trying to get the conversation off to a good start.

“Not much. I’ve been hanging around with Steve…going to school…working. You know, the normal boring stuff.”

“Yeah, I’ve been working myself. Haven’t been in school but I’m trying to work my way up to it again.” I paused for a short while to reposition myself and she stood up.

“Leaving me?? So soon??” I asked, with a mock pained expression on my face.

“No, wanted to turn around and stretch my legs.”

She turned around to face away from me, straddled the railing and reseated herself.

“Comfortable?”

“Yes. Go on, you were saying…”

She leaned into me as I lightly lifted up her shoulder-length hair and began to gently massage her neck and shoulders.

“Thank you,” she said.

“You are ALWAYS welcome to this.”

She sighed and bent her head forward to allow for a better position for my hands.

“Well, as I was saying…What’s with you and Steve?”

She tensed as my poorly worded question rolled from my tongue. “I don’t know. We have been…” She looked up, glanced quickly around and continued “…hanging out together for a while but nothing else going on…we are good friends.”

Sigh, I thought to myself. ‘Just good friends’ doesn’t cause a reaction like that. The eyes may be able to fool me, but the back muscles will NEVER lie.

I decided to let it go for now. Hell, I was making progress right here and now, I didn’t have time to think about Steve’s indecision.

“Sorry, didn’t mean to bring up a bad topic” I said, and leaned forward to give her a long hug. Again she leaned against me and hugged my hands and arms closer to her body.

“That’s ok. It’s not that bad of a topic. Just a little touchy about it.”

“Why?”

“Well, here I am sitting in your arms talking about Steve… Doesn’t that make you a little nervous?”

“No, Steve is a good friend. We share everything….EVERYTHING,” I said giving her a little squeeze for emphasis.

“Yeah, right.”

“No, really, didn’t he tell you?”

“No, he didn’t.”

“Ok, well I’m just joking.”

“I thought so,” she giggled. “I feel so comfortable being with you,” she said, turning around to stare me in the eyes.

DAMN, the words I certainly didn’t wanna hear right now. Comfort isn’t what I’m shooting for…I’m looking for ‘oh, Kurt, you make be feel so HOT and HORNY’ or ‘oh, Kurt, I wanna gobble you up’…not…comfortable. Your brother makes you feel comfortable. I could feel the flames rising up to strike me down.

“Dis’d in the Malibu,” I whispered, more as an uncontrolled verbalization than for anyone’s ears.

“Hmmm,” she quipped.

“Sorry, nothing. Just talking to myself…wanna join in the conversation?”

“I thought I was already part of the conversation,” she said, with a slightly confused look on her face.

“You are, hon. Just thinking about…things. I mean, I want you to feel comfortable around me, but that isn’t really what I was looking for…if you know what I mean.”

“Yes, I know what you mean, and I wish you hadn’t said that.”

STRIKE TWO — I gotta learn to talk from the heart and not from the balls or booze. This one is gonna hurt!

“Why not,” I asked, trying hard to salvage what little bit of decency that was left in this conversation.

“Well, I was kinda thinking the same thing. You seem like a really nice guy and all, you actually seem interested in what I think and want AND you give good massages…” That last bit threw me. I hadn’t realized that I had not stopped rubbing her neck and shoulders. “…but I feel a little uncomfortable about having Steve around.”

“How about this,” I said, as I stopped massaging her temples. “I’m going to get back to the party. I really don’t want to cause you any discomfort about Steve and I certainly do not wish to screw up any chance you have with Steve of having a relationship. Maybe some other time we could do something about these urges of yours…little girl.” I said, rubbing the inside of her leg just above the knee.

“SIGH…I’ll see you later then.”

*

The party began to slowly die down after a couple hours and people began to wander home.

“Ummm, can I get one of you to give me a ride home” Mike asked, his speech only slightly slurred.

“Jesus, man, what the HELL did you do to yourself”

“Jim and I had a contest to see who could drink the most punch…Jim lost.”

“Barely, it seems. Sure, I’ll give you a ride home, big man,” I said.

“Mind if I tag along,” Shelly asked.

“Nah, I would enjoy the company, I’m really tired”

“Me too, lets go,” interrupted Mike who was already walking towards the street.

“My car is this way, Mike.”

“I knew that.”

We poured Mike into the car, drove him to his apartment on the other side of town, and sloshed him out again. I watched as he nimbly crept his way up the stairs, around the sleeping cat, and into the apartment.

“SAFE! Another satisfied customer of M.Y. Taxi service.”

“Do this often?”

“No, not really, I’m usually the one in the back seat being sloshed around. Hey, thanks for coming along.”

“No problem, there wasn’t anything going on back at the house and I needed the fresh air.”

“Good deal,” I said, pulling out of the driveway and slowly heading back home.

We laughed and talked for nearly an hour on the way home. I stopped a couple times and showed her some of the more interesting buildings in the downtown area, we wandered through the pre-dawn lighted residential district and looked at all of the “neat” houses and then finally meandered back in the general direction of home.

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