Perhaps a little dignity

Last night one of my friends had a "family" dinner for some of us in the neighborhood. It was a lovely evening. The day's storms cleared. The group of friends sipped wine and beer before dinner. We all laughed and talked and listened to music and had a chilled time . 

When it was time to grill the shrimp, I hung out at the BBQ grill with the host - the chef's assistant so to speak. I helped carry stuff and held up my phone flashlight so he could tell when it was cooked just right. I enjoyed every minute and respect him even more as I get to know him better.

Then we found out she was coming. 

The woman I've written about more than once was going to joing our evening. She wears short skirts and no panties and has literally stalked multiple men all at once - including the host. You'd think our friend family was different than our real one. We should be able to choose them. One of the guests invited her, and the host was so gracious that he didn't protest.

She sat on the floor in her shortish dress and draped her arms across the guy's legs who was sitting on the sofa next to her. I've seen here do this before. Then she yanked his shoe strings. He protested but she didn't stop until things got uncomfortable. He was not interested.

Of course she sat on the floor with her legs spread just enough. I bit my tongue several times to stop myself from asking if she was wearing panties. I'm sure my face asked the question - especially since she thinks I have sharp eyes. How could I help myself? I still have nightmares about her flashing her bare crotch right in front of my face on New Year's Eve.

For the sake of all of us girls, have a little dignity.

Love to the single girls,

Addison