What Women and Petrone Can Do

Talk about a good time. I spent my last night with WL#2 and it was an adventure; 4 locations, tons of targets, plenty of tequila, and lots of lovin'. Yeah buddy!

We started at Hot Water Nightclub in search of WL#2's acquaintance's party. As soon as we walked in, the hounds were out. I guess the short men were feeling extra confident because they were all about approaching us no matter what. It was quite funny. Even the older men were on it, like they had that "it" factor. But you know what it was; little dresses with fuck me heels. MmmmHmmm that will do it.

So we finally found out her acquaintance was in the front of the bldg. We go to his party. Ummm...yeah... It made no sense for us to be there. It was a bunch of kids who had just graduated from college. Great celebration for them, but not the place for us to be. We took a shot of petrone, I talked to the DJ ( he had dreads, so you know I had to), danced to a song and peaced out.

We headed to 618. A club both of us have always vowed not to go to. It wasn't that bad, but definitely not a place I would frequent very much. By this time I was really loose and ready for anything. A dude passed me by and deliberately placed his hand on my waist for a Long Time. I told WL#2 and she told me to grab his butt. I said, "ok". And ran over to him and grabbed his butt. The next morning, I was like ummm that was an awkward grab, since I stumbled, let the hand linger, and then wobbled back to WL#2, but in the moment it was just funny. Homeboy approached and let me know that what I did was not smooth and much more than his touch. We laughed it off and he walked away. Then I saw a man who was definitely my type in pink. Once again WL#2 told me to go for it. I sashay over as if I owned the floor. And start dancing with him. It...took him by surprise and he got a bit into it until one of his girls leaned over and said sth to him in his ear. I was like, oh, are these your girls. He said, yeah, I'm sorry but thanks for the dance. I was like OK, thanks! And ran away.

WL#2 got a text from a mutual friend about him and his boy being at Notte. So we headed that way. We should have been there since the jump. The place was hopping. Beautiful men, hot music, and I was feeling right! To top it off my beautiful DJ friend grabs my arm gives me a big hug and kiss and gets WL#2 and I shots of Petrone.

Can we please take a moment for DJ Fred. This man is such a gentleman, a professional, and just too freakin' beautiful for his own good.

Back to our story.

After that, we took another shot of Petrone with our boys and danced it out for the rest of the night. Ohhhhh good times, good times. Unfortunately 2pm came and we had to get out. We got to my girls car and fortunate for us two hotties we had spotted in the club came up to our window. Here is where it gets good.

Mr. Brandon is an Arena Football player. Meaning he has a hot body and is strong. My kind of guy. And here's hoping he had a lil bit more. He took my hand and said the right things. Mmmm, yes. WL#2 also had another lovely Arena football player to entertain her. Needless to say, we didn't get dinner, but we scratched that itch. Thank goodness, cuz it was about time!

Success for my last time and I have to give a big thanks to WL#2. I don't know whats going to happen next, because I am no longer in Milwaukee, but I am still on the prowl. I plan on continuing to go out and being bold but I don't have my wing ladies. So look out for some different observations as the summer progresses. Trust, it will still be good!