So let me set the scene. It's Wednesday night, I've just done a 3 a day of training. I get a notification from Facebook that my best buddy Matt is now single. Matt and I haven't talked in about 2 months because of his crazy bitch of an ex saying I don't make time for him because of my training and all this shit. Matt and I have been friends since Freshman year of high school, so about seven years now. I immediately send him a text when I found out they broke up, and we bromance it up that night and talk about what happened between him and bitch face. She basically says to him, if you hand out with Star-Lord I'm going to go fuck some random guy to get back at you. At this point I know he's done.
Next day rolls by and I train four times, 6am, 11:30, 6:00, and 7:30. On my way to the 7;30 class Matt asks me if I want to go to ladies night at the Dallas Bull in Tampa. I'm thinking about bitching out because I'm exhausted, but like a good wing man I say fuck ya. I get home from training at 9pm. I shower and head to his place and we start driving up. We get to the bar and I know that I won't be able to drink in there. So I pound down probably 4 shots of Crown and 2 shots of Jack. Now I'm the DD that night and I promise you I didn't drink and drive, I checked my BAC on our breathalizer before I started driving home. So we go in, I get marked as underage. As soon as we get in, we know we're in the right place. Hot ass country girls left and right. So we go to the bar and Matt and Brian start drinking. They take a couple shots and we head up stairs to the "ghetto dance floor". Once up there my buddy Brian gets a lap dance from some bigger girl who just turned 21 and I lock eyes with a tall slim brunette in a dress as she walks by. She keeps make eyes at me for about 20 minutes, so Matt goes over and says this "you see that guy you're looking at, number 2 in the US in jiu-jitsu". I gotta add that he's pretty drunk at this point and he's slurring and shit. So she tells him to send me over. So I walk up and she starts dancing on me, and at first I didn't notice, but then something started rubbing on my leg. I blow it off thinking I'm too drunk and there's no way this chick is a dude. So I give her my number, and head down stairs, but it keeps nagging at me all night. Almost immediately she starts texting me telling me to come back to her place. Now I'm not about to ditch Matt and Brian, since I'm supposed to be on wing man duty. So I tell her maybe on my way home. Downstairs Matt lays eyes on a bachelorette party, and we move in for the kill. Unfortunately the ladies are all married with kids, but that doesn't stop Matt and Brian. They both takeoff dancing with two of the girls telling them how they're "Mama Bears" not MILFS lol. So I'm left at the table talking to the bride to be and some of her friends, while they sneak me vodka and rebulls, and washington apples. So I ask the bride for her veil so I can use it as a prop to get some numbers.
Right as I get it and put it on, I make eye contact with a short, slim, bootyful brunette that I later find out is named Kaitlyn. I walk over and ask her if she can teach me how to dance. We hit it off and we start chatting since she can't dance either. I tell her if theres a slow song, she needs to slow dance with me and she agrees. So we keep chatting, she's from Mass, she's a Bruins fan (I'm a Habs fan) and she's an environmental studies major at a local college. Next thing you know a slow song comes on.......
This is where I leave you, for now. I have some NSFW pictures of the Tranny but am I allowed to post them here? More of the story to come in a little so hang tight, shit gets crazy