A Saturday Night Out

When you received a letter in the mail that said you had won a great prize, initially you figured it was just more junk mail. Similar to how they always send you those pre-approved credit cards when really all they want to do is eat up you money. Looking closer though, you noticed the sender is the name of that charity auction I was at a few weeks ago.

Suddenly intrigued I cut open the envelope and read on, wondering what it could be:

Dear Mr. Doe,
We thank you for your participation in the One Heart Charity event two weeks ago. What you may not have known was that One Heart is collaborating with The Saturdays in our mission to cure heart disease. By donating one-hundred dollars or more you were entered in a drawing to have a day-long date with a member of The Saturdays! We are happy to inform you that you are our winner! Please call 555-HEART to make your arrangements.

You couldn’t believe what you were seeing. You re-read the letter a few more times just to be sure this was no joke. A date with one of The Saturdays. It was practically any red blooded male’s dream. They were the most popular UK girl group and like any good girl group they all looked sexy as hell.

Picking up the phone you had to see if this was a legit offer or if someone was pulling my leg. Dialing the number you waited while the phone rang until a cheery voice picked up on the other end.

“Hello, One Heart Charity, I’m Melissa. How may I help you?”

“Hi Melissa” you started out a bit nervously, “I received this letter in the mail…it says I won a prize from my donation to the charity a few weeks ago.”

“Oh! You must be the winner of the date with a member of the Saturdays”

“Yeah” you respond.

“One moment, I have the information for that in oneee second.” you waited patiently, hearing the clicking of a mouse and typing on a keyboard in the background. “Okay. What you get is a day with a Saturday of your choosing a week from today. There are no restrictions, we’ll just need your information to verify everything.”

You was still in disbelief. At most you expected it to just be a trip around their studios or maybe a dinner but a whole day where there were no rules? It was a fantasy. You couldn’t help but think that giving to those in need did pay off. Talking to Melissa you proceeded to give her your information so she could do her checks. After about twenty minutes she finally asked you that fateful question.

“And which Saturday would you like to have for the day?”

Biting your lip, you went deep into thought. Damn this was going to be tough. To start out with there was Mollie King, the Barbie of the group. Flowing blonde hair, a nice pair of breast, and legs that went on for days. She had a smile that made any man wonder what else she could do with her mouth, and her personality was overall a happy one.

Frankie Sandford was another gorgeous member of the band. She had short pixie like hair, almost like Rihanna. She was one of the few woman who could pull off short hair. Having a small chest, her body was one of the tightest around, with a cute ass and gorgeous legs. Her smile lights up a room, and she was always known as the fun and flirty member of the band.

Una Healy was the Irish band member. She has dark red hair, wonderfully sized breast, and a sexy accent. For just having a baby she looks magnificent and still has her enlarged breast to boot! A veteran of the game she has a great personality and you suspect a bit of a hidden sexy side, having been photographed topless while on vacation before.

Rochelle is the fourth member of the Saturdays. Having a dark complexion, she’s a full woman from her lips to her legs. Dark hair, the most gifted in the chest area of all the members, as well as having a nice ass. She’s also the tallest member of the group and every inch of her says sexy.

Vanessa is the youngest member of the band at twenty. A bit of an exotic look, she has dark brown hair to match her eyes. A few tattoos here and their do nothing to take away from her attractiveness. She’s known for going out and partying, so perhaps she would be a good time.