I watched her eyes as she scanned the participants of tonight's gathering. a couple pretty young things giggled as they pushed their way past us traveling out into the starlit night. "wanna join us?" a brunette with a wicked smile shot back over her shoulder. "perhaps later, I just arrived." I responded as we walk the opposite direction, entering into the parties center.
"are things like them why they call it the doll house?" my night's companion asked.
looking at her lips I replied, "it's actually Dahl, in reference to my buddies last name."
she smiled. you can learn a lot watching someone's face, especially when you bring a city girl to a mountain party. Usually I can get a sense of how the evening is going to go by watching first reactions to my crazy ski/snowboard friends. Tonight's lady however, was an interesting read. as I studied her face all I could gather is her awareness to the many faces around her. the looks in the crowd were a much clearer read on their faces. ranging from "is she good enough for him" to "who's this bitch he's f'n now" made up the spectrum of thoughts visible among the women. for the most part the men gave their default stare; fresh meat, I outta see about this girl. as always the faces of my close friends were much more inviting.
dropping the shot ski from the three of their lips, expressions on their faces came more clearly into view. "who's the new hot lady" the first of my buddies inquired. "You mean who's tonight's arm candy?" my second buddy added. hoping to stop them before things were out of my control I broke in, "unfair, I often enjoy roll'n solo." but already a few drinks in my friends weren't going to allow me to take back control of the introductions easily. "WHEN do you roll solo?" my gurl, the third of my three friends broke back. "you love having some sweet thing to toy with all night."
knowing it was my face now being studied all I could do was turn to my partner and smile.
"don't worry," my buddy urged her. seemingly coming to my defense, "in general, that puts you in a pretty attractive group." laughing as he gave me a loving bump, my other buddy added, "is that a group or a harem that you are meaning to refer to?" "I said nothing about exclusive, I was just complementing the lady on her looks," the first buddy responded. keeping things real my gurl was compelled to add, "he wishes it was a harem, rather than just list of failed lays." the chorus of all three now laughing.
I offered that she enjoy herself for a moment while I find us a couple glasses of wine. the adorable look on her sexy face said it all, getting to know her was going to be more than just a one night thing. as I departed in search of something special for us to drink, more laughter took over the expression on their faces. she was in good hands. enough studying of faces, I was off to the cellar to study labels.