I brought my girlfriend to a party thrown by a lesser friend of mine. I knew he had a thing for her, but I figured since I was there it wouldn't be a big deal. He was harmless, or so I thought.
He tried to rape her. Yeah. That was pretty much the worst thing that ever happened to me at a party, although it was much, much worse for her.
Oh, and then there was the time when (about 2 months after I broke up with the previous girl) I took my next "girlfriend" to a party with me. This girl wanted to "take it slow" with me, and she was pretty hot and fun to be around so I was okay with that. Well, she sure as hell didn't "take it slow" with the various bisexual girls that were there. I'm not one to get all huffy over girls making out with other girls when drunk, but I got pretty pissed when she started dry-humping them and sticking her hands down their pants.
I don't take girlfriends to parties anymore.
EDIT: Oooh, I forgot the first drinking party I ever went to. I was set up on a blind date with my best friend's wife's friend. My best friend had also invited some of his friends from work. This chick that I was set up with totally ignored me, sat in the lap of one of the guys from work as we played a drinking game, and eventually took him into the bedroom and screwed him. By the time they got done, I was drunk enough that I just didn't give a shit anymore. I called her a slut and told her to go wrap her legs around a pole where she belongs. She slapped me and stormed off. The dude left shortly thereafter (having gotten what he came for, I guess), and the girl still apologizes to me to this day when I see her.
Yeah, I don't have a whole lot of luck at these parties.
He tried to rape her. Yeah. That was pretty much the worst thing that ever happened to me at a party, although it was much, much worse for her.
Oh, and then there was the time when (about 2 months after I broke up with the previous girl) I took my next "girlfriend" to a party with me. This girl wanted to "take it slow" with me, and she was pretty hot and fun to be around so I was okay with that. Well, she sure as hell didn't "take it slow" with the various bisexual girls that were there. I'm not one to get all huffy over girls making out with other girls when drunk, but I got pretty pissed when she started dry-humping them and sticking her hands down their pants.
I don't take girlfriends to parties anymore.
EDIT: Oooh, I forgot the first drinking party I ever went to. I was set up on a blind date with my best friend's wife's friend. My best friend had also invited some of his friends from work. This chick that I was set up with totally ignored me, sat in the lap of one of the guys from work as we played a drinking game, and eventually took him into the bedroom and screwed him. By the time they got done, I was drunk enough that I just didn't give a shit anymore. I called her a slut and told her to go wrap her legs around a pole where she belongs. She slapped me and stormed off. The dude left shortly thereafter (having gotten what he came for, I guess), and the girl still apologizes to me to this day when I see her.
Yeah, I don't have a whole lot of luck at these parties.
