“Okay, now you’ve got my attention,” I mumbled aloud. He had been a forum member for even longer than I had. I couldn’t think of a reason why ...e’d write a new story and immediately delete his account before almost anyone could read it. It was only about an hour’s drive to where I believed the story mentioned, so I carefully grabbed some supplies and hopped in my old truck.The starter motor clicked several times, but the old truck grumbled and wheezed to life in the cold winter air. The truck. Before I knew it - it was Friday afternoon and I was going home in an hour to spend a quiet weekend with my mates - I hoped. I was having the last meeting with the joint chiefs. The bombing campaign had been going on around the clock for three days.General Ingram began discussing ground operations. His argument was that since the bombing campaign was going so well that Iranian IRG units would be ill prepared to deal with a ground invasion.This morning’s targets for the MOAB had been four IRG. And Birgit, as I mentioned before, nailed her costume with being the sexiest dwarf in the world.We entered the club, and everything got more and more interesting. All of the guests were still wearing clothes that were rather tight and didn’t include much items, but no one was naked. The party host, Ira, made a short introduction and also introduced three men in Santa Claus costumes. These men were the three lucky single guys who got the privilege to attend the party.WildclubThe place itself was. Taylor said it would take a short time until I felt it working. We small talked over pizza, and sodas for an hour, then headed back to her place. I was getting very aroused by this time, and quickly made it back to the house. Taylor invited me inside, and we wasted little time, kissing, and groping each other, before the front door was closed. Taylor led me to her bedroom, and we stripped quickly, falling on the bed. "Don't worry about condoms love, I'm on the pill."Taylor was around twenty.