I knew things were getting a bit less than satisfactory with a Twin of Evil 1 / Red Snapper sandwich, in which I was little more than a meaty filling.
Sated, the red snapper moved on to other prey leaving Twin of Evil 1 to help herself to MY DRINK!.
Next, in a turn-up for all record-books, I am turned down by an apparently-repulsed cracker, EVEN THOUGH SHE IS SOLO AT THE CLUB!!!
Finally I am approached by someone with an offer of a twosome, conveyed in the medium of fingers.
All in all, not a bad night.
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