Tuesday, 19 May 2015

Memoirs of an Incognito Friend: The Girl Who Came



Memoirs of an Incognito Friend: The Girl Who Came by Omar Cherif, One Lucky Soul

*All articles part of the Memoirs of an Incognito Friend series are intended for a mature audience. Viewer discretion is advised. 


During his late teens, my buddy was home alone for a few days so one night he invited his friend K over. K told him that he'll bring a ‘fun’ girl with him and the night was planned. She was a few years younger than them. 

It all started with tequila and Gary Moore and everyone was in a merry mood. Then at some point, K received a call from his longtime girlfriend and left the living room to talk in private. The guy stayed on the phone for a long time. This is when my buddy thought to take the girl inside to “show her his room”.

Once in, one thing led to another and they started making out. During this time my buddy thought that since K had been on the phone for quite a while then he should be done soon. The boy, however, kept talking for hours and my buddy and the girl stayed inside...after locking the door of course. 

Mid the action, they heard knocking on the door. My buddy, only wearing a towel then, opened the door and tells K that there are VHS movies out there for him to watch. Yeah, it was already too late to tell him anything else.

All exhausted from the raunchy teenage action, a few of hours later the couple collapsed. Since the girl came with him, in the middle of the night she went to check up on K who was sleeping in the other room. But the guy wasn't too happy and was cold to her. So, she came back to my buddy's room where she spent the rest of the night.

Early morning, knowing that his mother was about to come back home from a trip, he kindly told K and the girl to leave. The mother arrived maybe 15 minutes later and all was fine. Though she could smell a female perfume all over the house so she gathered that something had happened.

20 years later, my buddy and K are still old friends. Him and the girl are also still friends. And K and her do not speak...but not because of this night.


Until the next adventure of my incognito friend.



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