Sunday Funday Pt 1

Cassie and I were friends from college. Newly graduated, we both ended up in the Chicago area for work. Cassie lived in a tiny studio apartment on the lake, and I lived out in the burbs because my office was in Schaumburg. We tried to meet up every couple of months or so, but it ended up being more often during the Bears season. We were hanging onto the old college ?Sunday Funday? tradition the best we could post college. We were much more tame now as college grads, but one Sunday took a particularly interesting turn that brought me back to being a coed.I decided to drive down to the city Sunday morning to meet Cass at her place, where we could walk to the bars from. Her apartment was in the best location, but parking was always a mess. I decided to suck it up, and pulled into a small nearby garage, and paid the astronomical fee. The attendant motioned for me to pull into a spot, and then I gathered my things, hopped out, and handed him the $30 fee in cash.I walked out into the cold wind on Clark St. and headed to Cassie?s building. I was filled with excitement to spend the day drinking with my college friend. I headed into her building, buzzed her, and then went up the elevator and down the Afyon Escort hall, where she greeted me in her robe with a big smile and hug.I was the prettier of the two, but Cassie was cute in her own way. She had shoulder-length brown hair, perky B cups, and some thickness around the tummy, booty, and hips. She wasn?t fat, but she was curvy and she enjoyed eating and drinking. I, on the other hand, was tanned and toned in those days. My blonde hair came down my back to just above my waist, and my narrow, fit hips were paired with a round, muscular butt and defined legs. But my best feature had to be my 34DD tits. They were big, dense, and perky, and capped off with nipples that were seemingly always hard and sticking out. This could have been because they were sensitive and I loved the attention they got me.Cassie wasn?t as into fashion or makeup as I was, but for Sunday Funday, we kept things casual anyway. After all, it wasn?t even 10 am yet! I took off my coat to reveal my sexy but sporty outfit. I was wearing leggings, Ugg boots, and a grey zip-front Bears hoodie with it unzipped to reveal a cropped white cotton cami and no bra. The cami wasn?t sheer, but you could see Afyon Escort Bayan a hint of my dark pink areolas and of course my nips poking out clear as day. Knowing Cassie had noticed them made them stiffen even more. I just loved when they were the star of the show!Cassie was still deciding what to wear, while she sipped on a beer she had cracked open. We ended up agreeing that she should wear a Bears T-shirt that she had cut a wider neckline on, paired with a cute orange bra peeking out. She tied it in the back to make it a crop top and revealed her belly button piercing and rose tattoo on her hip. Her ultra-low-rise jeans hugged her wide hips and accentuated the look.?Nikki, you look so hot!! I can?t wait for you to meet the guys who work down the hall from my office. They?ll be at Stanley?s today too!? Cassie squealed as we admired ourselves in the full-length mirror on the back of her door. Stanley?s was the bar we were headed to that offered bottomless mimosas and a breakfast buffet to kick off game day.We finished off the beer and threw our coats on over our outfits. The bar was just a five-minute walk and while it was cold, it wasn?t nearly as bad as some Chicago Escort Afyon late fall days can be. We chatted about work and what we?d been up to since our last hangout, but we hurried and rushed into the warm bar in record time.Stanley?s was already packed. The crowd was mostly men in their thirties, a bit old for us twenty-two-year-olds, but I figured as the day went on, the demographic could change. A man in his fifties caught sight of Cass and waved her over.?Oh, John! There you are. This is my friend Nikki from college,? Cassie exclaimed as she introduced me to this man that she explained was the manager of the insurance business located on the same floor as her marketing firm in the Loop.He was sitting with a group of four other men who seemed to be in their late thirties, in a big U-shaped booth tucked away in a private corner. She climbed in next to John, and I went to the opposite side and introduced myself to a very plain-looking man with a greying goatee named Dan. We got a round of jaeger bombs and mimosas for Cassie and I to get the day started. The shot went down easy followed by a big swig of mimosa.We all made small talk and kept the drinks flowing for a while. I was feeling a little flirty and uninhibited, and Dan was enjoying it. I usually wasn?t into plain-looking men who were almost forty, but the attention felt great. I could tell he felt like he?d scored the jackpot having a couple of sexy recent college grads at the table.