Pt 4--Three days earlier, Wiley met Joe and then Tony. Now, Wiley decides to join the party at Joe's.---
It was Saturday night and the Peachtree Bar was dull. There were no horny single women and the groups were all cliques. The women seemed to enjoy talking to each other more than the single guys.
I felt like I had a big "L" branded on my forehead for loser. I couldn't make eye contact and twice I was rejected for a dance.
I left rejected and blue. I cranked the old '56 Chrysler pushed the drive button and drove away feeling like an ugly duckling.
When I got home, I was surprised to see a note on my door from Joe. He wanted me to drop by and join the party.
Oh great, I'm picked up by queers but no pussy. What the heck, I was thirsty so I picked up some rolled reefers and walked over.
The house was lit up. I couldn't tell how many people were inside. I grinned and wondered just how many vampires were there, I don't know.
I walked in and was surprised to see quite a few women were there. Well, this might not be so bad after all.
People stared at me for a moment and I felt a little awkward at first.
There was a group in the dining room pouring beer from a tapped keg into plastic cups. I went in there and lit up a joint, took a deep drag and offered it to the person blocking the keg.
He took a drag and said it was some good stuff as he coughed. Some more awkward moments passed until I gradually got to the keg, found a new cup and poured a full beer.
I found a quiet area and sat down to enjoy the beer, a good buzz and some jazz playing on Joe's stereo.
A couple came inside the room and sat on the couch where Joe and Tony took turns fucking my ass three days earlier.
I smiled a big white toothy grin and waved at her and she said hello. Skinny dude ignored me.
She was a medium build girl with auburn hair and she obviously plucked her eyebrows or she would have a unibrow.
That made me smile bigger. I almost giggled. I lit up another doobie and offered it her way. She jumped at it hard pulling in the sweet smoke into her lungs.
The skinny man she was with apparently knew everything. He wouldn't shut up for a second.
She passed the joint to skinny dude who just puffed and kept right on talking. I had to interrupt and say don't bogart that joint dude. She giggled and he acted annoyed. I wanted to knock him out but I just smiled instead.
The girl looked at me smiling back at her and she smiled back. The next time she looked at me, I winked at her and her face lit up a little awed.
They got up and disappeared somewhere and Joe saw me. He moved quickly over and pulled me up from the chair. I was a little stoned by then.
