Play the game

I didn't want to call it a night just yet. Not when it's only getting started. As the girls get into the limo, I make sure to turn off my toy before entering last. Once I'm seated, Patrica asks "Where are we going next?"

"It's a surprise." Meghan states.

"Ohh okay then. So, I guess if I'm gonna be playing wing woman, I need to know what kind of guys you all like."

"Well I'm out." Penny jests.

"How about we start with the size queen over here?" Meghan states, looking to Sandy.

As her cheeks turn red, Sandy replies "Well uhh, I've never been with a black guy before."

"Ohhh." Meghan roars.

"So chocolate's on the menu tonight?" Clara says.

"I guess..."

"Okay, what about you Clara?"

"Mhmm, you know... Maybe a guy that looks like that Tarzan guy from the club."

"Yeah I'm with you on that." I state.

"Long hair and fit?"

"Yeah."

"Okay, and what about you Meghan?"

"You know me. Cougar on the prowl."

"So two Tarzans, a black guy, and a young guy?"

"Well I'm not that fussy." I say.

"Yeah you'll fuck anything with a pulse." Meghan jabs.

The girls share a laugh at my expense whilst I retort "So do you."

"Excuse me, I didn't go off with a fifty-two-year-old like you did on your birthday." Did I really do that? I mean, that night is still rather hazy.

"Oh come on. There's nothing wrong with a bit of DILF Dick." Clara states.

"Yeah but they tire out quicker. I like 'em young and fit."

"What's the point of going on forever if they don't know what they're doing?"

As the girls begin to debate the finer points of old versus young, I think about exactly what kind of man we may find tonight. My toy already has me soaking wet and ready to play Sandy's game of 'find the biggest dick and fuck the shit out of it'. Older, younger, black, white, whatever. I'm fucking ready for some dick and I'm sure the other girls are ready to play as well.

The limo then comes to a halt, stopping at our destination.