So Jesse went to the club with Franny and Mark.
Franny said to Jesse, "Ooh, Jesse! It's so great that you get to take me to this club! It looks so posh and fancy! And I just did my hair and nails. Hope this will be such a classy resort, huh Jess?"
Jesse replied, "Yeah, can't wait. Let's go inside, shall we?"
Franny smiled, as she replied, "Yeah, can't wait!"
When they first get in, Mark said to Jesse, “’Sup bruh? It’s great that you and girlfriend decided to come. We got ladies with big titties, and drinks are on the house! Oh, tell your girl, that she can freshen up in the bathroom. Let’s have guy talk.”
“Also, meet Viggo Vistisen, Jack Oliver, Matthew Tate, Perry Nicholas, Jerry McDonald, and Mike Fox. These are the peeps that will be joining our table! Also, if I haven’t announced your names in the back, my bad.”
Viggo Vistisen was a tall, lumbering brute that would chug beers, would speak jovially, and was a man of few words. Jack Oliver was a burly, rotund man that would often would try to dominate conversations, and would usually try to talk over everyone else except Mark to make his point. Mike Fox tended to be cordial with everyone in the group, while Perry and Jerry just tended to blend into the background.
Mark said, “So first things first, let’s enjoy looking at some tits, and then we’ll head to the man cave after a long night. How’s that sound?”
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Viggo smiled and said emphatically, “Aye. Das good!”
Jack said happily, “That sounds great to me! Anytime I get to drink beer and see some titties, that’s awesome. Haven’t found a lady yet, but I will and I've got ‘til the end of the night to get with one. Then, I’ll really tap that ass.”
One stripper overheard, a busty, blonde muscular Hispanic woman, as she said, “Excuse me? Screw you if you think you’ll be able to ‘tap my ass.’ I’d like you to show me a little more respect, you judgmental bastard. And frankly, you’re being a misogynst.”
Jack responds angrily, “Can’t a guy just have a good time? Jeez. And don’t get your panties in a bunch.”
Melody laughs bitterly and retorts, “Just what I expect out of a young, narrow minded A-hole like yourself. Women are people, too, you know. And if you think you can just put me down, well then, you’re not a real man.”
Quickly thinking on his feet, Mark replied, “Okay, here’s $1000 bucks for your troubles, Melody. I’m a world class skier. Look at my medals? Sorry for my friend’s rude transgressions. Also, he's not really my friend, I don't actually know him (Jack).”
Annoyed, Melody went on to dance on the pole a little more as she shot the group a dirty, frustated look.
Melody responded, “Do me a favor, and either tell that friend of yours to go home, or to go to the back where I can’t see him. I don’t need rude, misogynistic creepers around in this establishment. This is a place for ladies, gents, and courteous people only.”
Mark apologizes, as he says, “I’m sorry. Jack will be sent away for bad behavior. Here’s another $1000.”
Melody glared at Mark briefly, before saying, “Okay,” and went on dancing. Mark sent Jack home, as Jack walked off in a huff. He then wrote on a piece of paper, and told Jack to meet up with him afterwards.
Mark asked, “So, Matt, Perry, Jerry, and Jesse, your thoughts on being in this club!”
Jerry replies, “I’m just here to have a good time, and to pick your brain, Mark, as I hope to learn from one of the best.”
Perry responds quickly, “I concur with Jerry.”
Matthew replied, “Well, I guess I don’t particularly care either way.”
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Jesse stammered reluctantly, “Uh, uh, sounds good, I guess-“
Meanwhile, a new guy and someone that he knew walked by. The new guy was about Amber’s height, but seemed to have a thin, faint dark brown goatee, and was wearing a collared shirt with baggy pants that hugged around his thin waistline.
Jenny stretched her hand, and said, “Hey boys! Name’s Jenny, Jesse, as you already know me, this is my blind date, Bernie!”
Jesse thought to himself, ‘Whoa. He looks familiar. Where do I know Bernie from?’ He seemed to resemble Amber quite a bit in complexion, but Jesse was certain that they were decidedly different people. Amber had told Jesse earlier in the week that she was a lesbian in confidence, but she was a girl, as where Bernie is a boy.
But Jesse couldn’t take his eyes off the new boy.
He said to Bernie, “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Bernie.”
He reached out to feel Bernie’s chest as his mind wandered, but as a defense mechanism, Bernie decided to hold out his hands as they then slapped hands with each other.
Mark then said, “That’s so cool that you guys know each other. All right, first sign of business. Let’s talk about skiing, and the drinks are on me!”
Around the table, they are watching strippers go up, down, and around poles, and the skiing club talk about skiing as they drink their beers.
Almost a half and hour in, Mark then said, “Alright, let’s retire to the steam room, and then I’ll choose who gets to join us in the man cave. Let’s go fellas. To the ladies, it was a pleasure to meet you. Also, to the other gentlemen that decide not to join us, it was great to meet you, too.”
Franny went on to kiss Jesse on the lips as she walked out, and Jenny did the same with Bernie. Mark slapped his girlfriend, Laci on the buttocks, and pecked her lightly on the lips as Laci walked out.
Jesse was nervous, as where Bernie was excited to participate in discussions in the men’s steam room. Bernie wanted to get closer to Jesse, and Jesse was wondering why Franny and Jenny had to leave.