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Archive name: test1.txt (FFM, oral)
Authors name: Kristen Marie (beachmaninwv@yahoo.com)
Story title : Blindfolded Taste Test - 1

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Blindfolded Taste Test - 1 (FFM, oral)
by Kristen Marie (beachmaninwv@yahoo.com)

***

A husband and his wife are entertaining her two best 
friends. The argument of which beer tastes best is 
brought up, and the husband is adamant that he can tell 
the difference between the top three selling "lite" 
beers. So wagers are taken and he is blindfolded. The 
stakes become higher when he passes the beer test!

***

Misty glanced across the table at her husband and tried 
to read his eyes. Steve was a damn good poker player, 
but she knew his habits and tendencies! Her friends, 
Jess and Amber, had already folded their hands. Steve 
glared back at her and winked. "Damn!" Misty thought, 
"he's got me beat!" Steve called and Misty laid down 
her pair of twos. He laid down his Full House and it 
was over. Misty was glad that he didn't gloat... she 
admired him for always being gracious in victory and 
defeat.

It was pointless to play on, for Steve had won all of 
the girls' chips. Amber, Misty's neighbor, was not 
ready to quit playing though!

"How can I win back some chips Steve?" she asked 
boldly. The night was still young, and neither Amber 
nor Jess was anxious to go home. Steve was relishing in 
his victory, and was happy that his wife's friends were 
eager to play on. After all, Misty enjoyed having them 
over every Friday night, and he wasn't about to cut 
their visit short. 

"Tell you what", Steve drawled slowly... "You girls put 
away that piss water beer you are drinking and we'll 
play another hand!"

This was an age-old argument between Steve and the 
girls. He insisted that their brand of lite beer was 
inferior to his! Amber seized on his challenge, but 
with a twist!

"Okay Mr. Beer Expert! If you can tell the difference 
in our beer and yours, I'll call it a night! But if you 
choose wrong, you have to give us ladies the choice of 
our next game!" Amber sat back and grinned as she 
watched for his reaction. 

Steve smiled and accepted her challenge. Amber quickly 
stated that the rules were that Steve had to wear a 
blindfold, and only Jess could pour the beer. Misty 
would be the judge. All parties agreed to the terms, 
and a break was given so everyone could smoke or go to 
the bathroom.

When everyone assembled back at the table, Misty tied a 
handkerchief over Steve's eyes, and Jess stood behind 
him, pouring the three different beers into separate 
glasses. Amber handed them to him, one at a time. Steve 
sipped each beer, swished it around in his mouth, and 
correctly identified each one.....or so he thought! 
Amber glanced at her friend, and Misty acknowledged the 
look in her eyes. "Sorry Steve, but you are wrong!" 
Misty announced. 

Steve could hardly believe his ears. He was positive 
that he was right! But his wife was the judge, and he 
knew she would not lie.

"Well now, I believe you owe us a game of our own!" 
Amber said with a slight sneer.

As Steve stood and began to remove the blindfold, Amber 
shoved him back into his chair. "Stay seated!" Amber 
said in a husky voice. "We girls need to talk now!"

Steve sat back in his chair and resigned himself to his 
fate. He was excited that their Friday night card game 
had turned into something different. He sat in darkness 
and wondered what type of joke the girls would play on 
him. He smiled as he thought of Misty and her friends 
plotting against him. Thoughts of being challenged 
again with food or drinks flowed through his head.

But he was way off!!

End Part 1 

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