All this talk of periodical stuff brought back a memory from ca. 20 years ago.
Met two girls when I was on vacation and got the number from one of them (Sarah). Then a few weeks later i got tickets to the opening night of a new show and called to ask if they wanted to go - they did and afterwards we went to a bar with some of the staff. These girls were araound 19 and well impressed, and even more when we were asked to a private party with some of the staff (whom I knew).
Both wanted to get in the limo that I got in, but as we all went in 3 or 4 cars at the same time, and some were crowded, I ended up with the girl I fancied the least. I think she might have had an idea about her being in second spot, because she was not holding anything back, and I started banging her in the back seat. The driver wasn't too happy about that and let us off in a park close to our destination. While I was about to finish the job (and still in her) a guy walking his dog comes between the bushes with a flashlight and starts complaining about the situation... So we pull up our pants and go to the party, arriving fashionable late. Sarah comes over to me and wants a chat: she "knows" I've been messing with her friend (but obviously belives that means kissing in a limo), but is willing to forgive... We go to some sort of storage room an sit on the floor to talk about it. I don't have a lot to say (and I'm a bit drunk too), so I just offer my apologies and state that she's the one I'm really attracted to, but I'd thought she didn't want me and settled for second best. We kissed a bit, and she the gave me some head, which was good, but awkward as I was in her friend less than 30 min ago. This time I was able to finnish the act, but chose to get straight in a cab, as I didn't fancy facing both of them together. Never heard from either of them, surprisingly...