TIT FOR TAT

1990 SANDY THOMAS

Victor was very animated and flirted with both men while I was very shy. Champagne was ordered and I began to worry as Victor quickly downed the first glass.

Victor said, "I can't tell whom I like the most and who is my date?"

The men had a solution. Jack said, "Both of you close your eyes and don't open them until we say."

We closed our eyes and the men got up and went to each of us and kissed both Victor and I on the mouth. "Now open your eyes...which one do you prefer?”

Victor giggled, and said "I don't know. Do I get another sample?" I was getting nervous with Victor's solicitative flirting, but the men loved it.

Bob said, "Why don't we just be a four-some. By the end of the evening we'll know. OK?" I liked the idea. This way no one could start anything serious.

We went to dinner followed by dancing at an exclusive nightclub. It was very dark in our booth. By midnight, after several drinks, everyone (but me) was loose and enjoying themselves.

Victor drank glass after glass of champagne and sometimes lost track of whether he was dancing with Bob or Jack. Oddly, they didn't seem to care.

He held on both men equally and danced close, pressing his body against theirs. Some how they knew it was his birthday and ordered a cake and we all sang, "Happy Birthday Vicky." Afterwards he kissed each, shyly put his arms around their shoulders and playing with their short hair with his long red fingernails.

I was having an okay time, but I could tell that the guys preferred Victor's girlish coquettish attention.

While Bob and I talked and danced, Victor was in a mad embrace with Jack. Jack's hands roaming everywhere over Victor silk encased shape. Bob said, "Time to change partners!"

Without losing a beat, Bob took Jack's place in a kiss with Victor. Victor didn't seem to care which man he danced with...by now they were practically holding him up.

Jack showed little disappointment knowing that he would get another turn at Victor later. Besides as he said, "You are equally alluring...just a little cool." I danced close to Jack and enjoyed his companionship. Jack kissed my neck as we danced. I liked him better than the cocky Bob.

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I was worried about Victor. He didn't seem to be aware anymore of the 'difference' between what our dates wanted and what we were. Had they brainwashed him to the point he thought he was a girl?

Obviously Victor liked them both equally well and the boys liked Victor the most.

I began to feel like a third wheel and asked to be taken home. The boys suggested their apartment for a nightcap. Victor pleaded, "Please, it's early. . .just for a few minutes." But I claimed a headache and they drove to Victor's house.

Bob drove while Victor and Jack necked in the back seat.

I glanced in the back seat and saw Victor sitting on Jack's lap. His dress hiked up high and one of Jack's hands caressing Victor's breasts, the other was playing with the Victor's stocking garter.

When we arrived at Victor's home, I relaxed and kissed Bob to thank him for the evening. It was time to change back again. Jack came to the front seat and Bob took Jack's place with Victor in the back. I had to kiss Jack goodnight too.

I said, "Let's go in now, Vicky."

But Victor wasn't ready. He was a little tipsy and whined, "I'm going to go with the guys for a night cap. I'll be back soon, Okay?”

I didn't know what to do but say ok. "There's a key under the doormat," Victor slurred.

I said goodnight as Victor and Bob moved up to the front seat next to Jack. As Victor moved across the seat his skirt rose so that all could see a lot of leg and even the tops of his black stockings and soft thighs. Victor's legs gently slid between both Jack and Bobs.

I started towards the house and realized I couldn't leave my intoxicated friend with these guys. "Hey wait," I yelled as they drove away. It was too late.

The house was very quiet and I felt a little scared. I should have gone or forced Victor into the house. I kept saying to myself, everything will be okay. They will be home soon. It was eleven o'clock.

I wanted to get undressed but I was afraid that Victor might invite them in later. I turned on the television but was totally distracted. If Jack and Bob 'found out' they might hurt or beat up Victor...maybe they would even come back to beat me up?