<div class="floatleft">(http://i1110.photobucket.com/albums/h455/juanitasub/1253365694535.jpg)</div>Jasmine looked at her and smiled, "Sure you can buy me a drink if you want. I was drinking an Appletunie, I mean Appletini. Maybe I had too many already. I just joking, I am fine."<br/><br/>Jasmine glanced a the door as a group of women entered and then back at Claire. "I not much of a drinker, so if you know of some interesting drink as long as it is not too strong you could order that instead for me. Actually, to tell you the truth Claire I only been drunk once. It happened at a frat party a couple of years ago. One of the guys kept bringing me beer then stronger drinks. Next thing I knew I was waking up in the morning under a big oak tree in the frat house back yard. My blouse was on me inside out and my bra was gone. I guess he kept it as a souvenir! Must have been a great memorable night for him. What was it that Bob Hope used to say? Thanks for the memories. Well in this case it might be better said as thanks for the mammaries! So after that I didn't drink much."<br/><br/>Just then the cocktail waitress came by to take our order.<br/><br/>Continuing Jasmine asked, "This is my first time here. I know it is a weekday but it seems slow. Do you come here often? I just wondering if it is worth staying or not. I got an hour drive home so didn't want to stay too late, especially if it is slow."<br/><br/>Just then the cocktail returned with the drinks.<br/><br/>Jasmine picked up her drink and sipped it. Out of the corner of her eye she spotted 3 young handsome men walking towards the back of the club. She set her drink down and turned her head away from Claire to watch them. Jasmine giggled and said softly, "Well maybe my luck has changed." Jasmine continued to watch them as they walked all the way to the back of the club...to join three women waiting for them at a table. Jasmine let out a deep sigh, and turned back to face Claire again. "Then again, maybe my luck hasn't changed."