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Jan is a school teacher, he teaches music, art, etc… He is a small man, five six…one forty, one thirty five or something like that, we all like Jan though. Most of us here went to school with him.
Hell, most of us went to school together, or were at the same school a few grades apart.

Middle class and lower middle class families for the most part…

AS a group we are between 25 and 30 years of age. Of the 30 plus people here only a few are younger or older. Those are mostly friends or siblings of one of us.

WE hold these parties at some ones house 4 or 5 times a year…Never going to the same house twice in a four year stretch…kind of a rule we self imposed.
WE have a Halloween party, which is a must. A pre-Christmas party, another must. Those are the two closest ones, usually about 5 or 6 weeks apart.
We take a few months off until spring before the next one. Finally we have two in the warm months. One at the end of May or early June and the big summer bash in August after everyone has returned from vacation. We try and have succeeded so far in having our warm-weather parties at a home with a good sized yard.

Tonight-s party is being held at Kerry and Carrie-s. I know there is no limit to the number of jokes that has brought on. Kerry is assistant manager of the produce department at a major grocery chain store.

Carrie, Kerry-s wife, inherited her father-s tire shop…yes tire shop. She has always been a bit of a tom boy so I guess it only fitting she should be in a man-s world… AT work she is tough…away from work, aka these parties she is allot of fun…a very caring woman. And she will from time to time cause some uproarious things to occur.

Enter me, and more importantly my date. I always bring Delha to these parties. Her and I are both single and have no significant other…WE are both 27.
Delha is part black which is likely why she is the tallest woman in our super group. You would have to know this about Delha-s back-ground because you cannot tell by just looking at her. The only possible tell would be her dark tan in the summer; but allot of people have those.

Other that her tan she is very white indeed… Her face is classic Scottish, her father-s ethnicity. Delha is bi-, or so the story goes. I am the only one she ever goes out with and we do not…

Three parties ago at Marinas and Chad-s things got wild. It was near mid-night and the party had been it-s usual fun time for all. Delha moved up behind Carrie and hugged her in a sensual way. I thought this might turn unpleasant…
WRONG, wrong, wrong…Carrie turned and gave Delha a soft kiss on the mouth. The room went dead quiet. The two women looked at one another;
—Let-s dance Carrie said to Delha.

WE have rock and roll music playing in the back-ground at these parties and this time was no different. The girls started to dance a regular two step kind of thing, unrehearsed. It was enthralling. Out of the corner of my mesmerized eye I saw Jan talking with Chad.
—Hold on girls, I got a good one for ya…

Both women looked about and waited. Chad has a large collection of good old kick ass rock and roll tunes. WE waited for half a minute or so:
Boom…, Boom, it began…Jeff Healey-s Roadhouse blues…

Delha and Carrie picked up-on it and the mood at the party went ballistic; these two ladies danced as if they were in heat.