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The Life of an IT-Guy in Suriname.

Perfect Gentleman

Last Friday we did something I’ve only seen in movies. A friend of mine called me after work to execute a plan. He picked me up, we dropped my work equipment off at home and we drove off. We stopped around the corner of the home of another friend. Lets give these guys names. Mel picked me up and we stopped around the corner of jean’s house. There aren’t the real names of course. Jeans cousin and a few friend where waiting for use. We went to Jean’s house, his cousin called him and asked him to come downstairs. At the base of the stairs we jumped Jean. Blindfolded him and tied him up. We carried jean to the car, put him in, turned on loud music and drove off. We drove around to disoriented him. After 10 minutes of driving we stopped at a club, carried him inside put him on a chair and the stripper removed his blindfold. This was Jean’s bachelor party :)
The best part was the look on Jean’s face when he saw where he was. We all laughed at Jean as the stripper was giving her show and he did not really know where to look. Strippers usually encourage you to grab their breasts and ass, so did this one. But Jean being the Gentleman that he is didn’t do it. It could have something to do with the fact that brother-in-law and his future brother-in-law where amongst the guys there. But I don’t think so Jean is a gentleman. The stripper was good and she had a cute face but somehow Brazilian women don’t do it for me. After the show he was allowed to stand up and we drank something. After about an hour we left the club and met his female cousins at a beach cafe. We drank something and talked about his wedding the next day.

When I get married you guys are welcom to give me the some treatment. But be sure to get some guys that can restrain me. I wont be as passive as Jean was.


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