The view

The view wasn’t great

Don’t get me wrong the view from where the girls were standing was unreal.

Cams view on the other hand was just the back of the heads of the 18 other dudes queuing for drinks between the warm up band and XXX’s set

The que is soo long!!!
Why did he have to be such a gentleman and agree to get everyone’s drinks!
He could be back there, dancing and grinding with his beautiful gf. Instead now he’s crammed in a queue, trying not to drink with the dudes infront and behind him.

He’s been there for like 20 mins now and it looked like another 20 till he could get the round of overpriced margaritas.

“Sorry I have been gone so long babe, be back asap” he texts Sam

He gets a quick response “DW we have managed to push a little further forward, the view is going to be incredible when ur back!!
We are forward and slightly to the right of where u left us.”

Cam puts his phone back in his pocket and that’s when he hears a drumroll from behind him.

Great they are starting, he is definitely going to miss the first 3-4 songs with the rate of this queue.

15 minuets later

Thank fuck, after the band started the queue picked up and at least he could hear everything.

Cam made his way into the crowd, now real sure where the girls were. Carefully balancing the 3 plastic cups of cheap pre-made margaritas was overcharged for in his arms.

As he progresses the crowds gets more and more boisterous. Being towards the front is good once you are there but the journey was horrific.

It gets to the point that Cam has to make a tactical decision. He chugs his cup and soldiers on.

Only a couple mor meters till where he left the Sam and Jaz now…
A sudden jolt from the girl behind him sends the one of the margaritas flying down his shirt. Clearly too drunk or high to even notice Cam doesn’t think she will give a very good apology.
“The girls will just have to share the other” he thinks.

Now in the spot where he left them he look around for the girls. Cam was still yet to actually pay any attention to the show he had payed so much to see!

He continues to look around but can’t see either of them, he texts Sam but no luck, she must be enjoying the show.
Maybe he will get a response at the end of the song. can decided that for now he was best just trying to enjoy the show.

Two songs pass and still no response.

Can takes another peak around but still no sign of them.

Suddenly the music stops.
Can looks towards the stage. His view of XXX is block by two women on dudes shoulders but he manages to see what’s going on thanks to the massive screens on either side.

A big banner across the top of the screen reads “Titty Time”

XXX: are we ready people!!! so if any of you have been to one of my shows before you know the deal. For those of you who haven’t why don’t you sit back and enjoy finding out!!!!

The camera begins to swerve through the crowd, moving from one attractive woman to the next.

XXX:who will it be who will it be!!

The camera continues to swerve before moving back to a wide shot of the crown

XXX: we have a winner!!!

The camera zooms in tight in the two girls blocking his view.

Cam looks up at the screen.

It’s them!!

It’s Sam and Jazz!

Jazz is loving the attention, blowing kisses to the camera and rubbing her hands up and down her body.

Sam is slowly turning redder and redder not that that effects the grin beaming from her face.

XXX: come on now girls don’t get shy on me now, you know the deal!!

The girls look at each other and giggle.

The crowd begins to murmur “Titty Time, Titty Time”.

Jazz is continuing to feed into it, caressing her body amping them up. Throwing her head back and shaking her hair.

Sam is still grinning but Cam can’t quite read her face. Wtf is going on.

Jazz leans over to her conflicted friend, placing a hand on a milky thigh. She whispers into her Sam’s ear and as she pulls away the camera shows everyone Sam biting her lip.

Jazz leans in again but this time so does Sam.
Their lips meet.

Thanks to the camera Their passionate kiss is broadcasted for the crowd to see. The crowd erupts.

XXX: Damn girls, you must have been dying for that. But I’m not sure that’s quite what we are looking for.

The mummers return, this time fuled by the boner growing in every man’s pants.

Sam giggles and locks eyes with her bff. Jazz returns to exploring her body with her hands. But this time Sam joins!!!

Cam is transfixed fighting the return of the blue balls from last night, terrified.
Surely she is going to call it quits any second now? Right? This is all a joke, teasing??

The performance doesn’t stop. The chanting grows, both girls drunk on both the attention and the drinks Cam had been buying them to make up from yesterday the girls grin at each other again and blow each other a kiss. Jazz holds her hands out gesturing to Sam.

Sam take it up a notch, throwing her head back just like her slutty friend, she plays with her top pulling it aside.

Cam hates it all, utterly crushed as he sees her unleash. She continues to explore the very edges of flashing. Delving deeper into her little show. Can preys that each second is the last her must endure.

Cam watches on as Sam teases the crowd, on a knife’s edge of taking her top off. Until it all stops. Sam continuing to grin, wags her finger like she is telling off a naughty child. She then looks back at her slutty, slutty friend Jazz as her BFF rips her top off and holds it triumphantly above her head.

The crowd erupts!!!

XXX: oh my god lady’s i think that is the best show we have ever had!!!! Get yourselves to the front and come collect your back stage passes!!!!

The girls are let down by their human supports, embrace and run to the part in the crowd that has been loosely unforced by security, Jazz still topless as they run.

The girls disappear off into the back stage entrance. Can stands there holding their now shared drink. Did they just forget about him?

He downs it.