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“It seemed like a nice neighborhood to have bad habits in.”– Raymond Chandler The River Smoke House had once been little more than a shack perched on the Mississippi river bank, until the Great Flood washed it and everything south of Memphis away in a rush of water. The Beale street River Smoke House was the third such rebirth of the old famous eatery. Dave held the door as the two girls, Liza and Tracey, now chatting like BFF’s, entered the smoky den. “They say if you smell smoke it’s authentic!” Jeff quipped. “Where there’s smoke there’s… BBQ!” Liza answered. They were greeted by a pretty young thing, named Jesse if you believed her name tag. There was live music and low lighting and a real swanky-ness that reached out for the two couples. “There’s a ten dollar cover, but I’ll knock off 5 if you’re all together,” Jesse explained. “We’re here for the contest,” Liza rejoined, nudging Tracey. The blonde nodded and Liza went on, “I’m Liza, I called you earlier, but I spoke to Calvin?!” “Oh, great. Ok, so I have a table for you already but I thought it was for two.” “Well it was until we ran into these guys down on Beale,” Liza smiled, nudging Tracey, who nodded and smiled. “I guess they’re with us now.” Dave turned to Jeff and shrugged then they both broke out in grins. Dave walked over and put a $20 on the counter. The hostess smiled and stamped both the guys hands. “So Calvin will hook you up with costumes unless you brought your own… which it seems you kolej escort did?!” the hostess said noticing Liza’s outfit. “You two get wristbands and whatever beer or well drinks at the bar,” she explained to the girls. “Contest?” Jeff asked Tracey, who nodded and smiled then turned to point to a poster tacked to the smoke darkened wood. “Beale Streets Blues Babe Contest! Win $2000 Grand Prize and Appearance on Beale Street Parade Babe Float! Many will Enter, Few will Float!” “Did You..?” Dave asked Liza who shushed him with a finger to his lips. “I just called ahead to make sure we had a table,” she replied then winked and kissed him. “Fasten your seatbelt lover, it’s going to be a fun ride!” There are a couple of really great BBQ places in the entire Midwest, and River was in the top four. Pretty soon the couples were satiated and a great pile of bones and napkins littered their table. Liza set down her fork and checked her cell phone, it was twenty minutes to ten o’clock. “We should see what Calvin has for “costumes” Tracey,” she said to the blonde. So Liza is a busty brunette, tall enough for her man but next to Tracey… The blonde was all legs. And the little sundress bared them to just above mid thigh. A pert pair of breasts, just a handful, jut out excitedly at what Liza had just suggested. “Jeff, I have to ask you something, Liza says you probably don’t remember what I wore on our first date and if she’s right I have to sihhiye escort bayan do a dare. Do you remember what I wore that night?” Tracey asked. “Yeah sure babe.. let me think. You had on a really cute… gold chain with a heart. Yeah, I remember cause it was the only thing you had on!” Jeff laughed, poking Dave who suddenly got the joke. The guys were laughing and clinking their beer mugs; Liza and Tracey abruptly stood up smiling. “No, it was a blue polka dot dress, and you loved that it was backless cause you rubbed her back and tried to put your hand in to grab her ass,” Liza surprised both the guys with her revelation. “So I guess you’re coming with me,” she said to Tracey and the girls walked over to the bar. “They’re not kidding?” Jeff looked at Dave over his beer. “They’re not Kidding!” Dave looked at Jeff surprised. A line of women was now forming at the end of the bar where a guy was handing out Tee shirts. “Ok ladies,” a voice exclaimed over the bar’s speakers. “Ya’all need to get ready for the Contest if you’ve entered, and if you haven’t, Why the Hell Not?” Liza and Tracey finally got to the bar to get their shirts. “You’re good” the guy ogled Liza’s D-cups preposterously suspended in the barely there halter. He handed over a Tee to Tracey who nodded and smiled. “Is there any place to change?” she asked. “Yes, anyplace at all,” Tee-Shirt guy answered. “Well, I guess I don’t need a Tee,” Liza pouted. “Everyone Escort sincan seems to agree on that,” Tracey pointed out. A line was forming for the Ladies room, so the girls headed back to where the guys sat at a rear table. “This looks like fun!” Jeff quipped as Liza and Tracey sat back down. He grabbed the Tee from his blond honey, “This looks fun and exciting and… fucking WOW, Trey!” “Hang on to your hat, honey. Momma’s going dancing tonight!” she exclaimed. “I don’t think I can wait for that line to the bathroom so…” and then Tracey pulled her dress over her head. Pert brown nipples popped over the top of the soft peach toned demi bra now displayed in warm contrast to her tanned skin. She stood and finally showed everyone the tiny matching peach thong that snuggled in her snatch. “Wait.” Liza shouted as Tracey tried to put on the new Tee shirt. “Turn and Bow!” Tracey pouted at Liza, then turned and bowed, ass up face down to the rest of the room. Tracey’s tanned tush was displayed with a nice peek of her lovely labia. “I always hoped but I…” Jeff babbled. He reached out and stroked the bare bottom down to the soft junction between Tracey’s thighs. The blond gasped and she leaned into the touch letting his fingers dip inside. She let out a soft moan, then pushed his hand away. “Later Lover,” she told him. At a nod from Dave, Liza stepped beside her new GF and bowed reminding them of her panty free pussy. “This is just great, amazing,” Jeff said breathlessly. “Tracey you are so..” “Fucking hot, I’m melting in my seat!” Dave interjected. The girls then broke their pose, softly kissed each other and sat down on their partners laps. “How’d you ever get..?” Dave asked bewildered. “Story time is later, it’s almost Show Time!” Liza answered.

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