A handful of years ago, I was living in Colorado and working at a pretty popular restaurant/entertainment venue that hosted a lot of large parties. I was a lead on the Banquet Team, serving and overseeing guests' events. One time, we had a big group doing some kind of religious gathering for some reason or another.
Throughout my shift, I had built up a nice rapport with a particular couple who seemed to be in high standing with the party, even though they weren't the 'host' we had listed. If the whole group needed something, they came directly to me. Things went well, the event slowly trickled out, they (and the actual 'host') tipped our team extremely well, and once everything had settled down they were two of roughly a dozen people who stuck around to keep hanging out and branch off onto individual tabs.
Well, long story short, they ended up propositioning me. Said they weren't from the area, but were considering relocating to nearby, and had a hotel room close by they were staying in while they weighed their options. I was invited to go back with them when my shift was over and do 'whatever I was comfortable with'.
I politely declined because, even though they were friendly and I was young and very single, it was a suspect situation to put myself into. They got pretty pushy about it, assuring me nothing was wrong and they just had kinks that they wanted me to help with, blah blah blah. I didn't budge. The more they pressed, the more I felt like something was sketchy here. So I went on with my life.
Weeeelllllll, fast forward to last night. I was watching a YouTube commentary channel, cinnamontoastken if you must know, and happened upon a video of his about a show called 'Seeking Sister Wives', which I've never even heard of. My jaw nearly hit the floor when I realized that Dannielle and Garrick Merrifield tried to take me to bed. No regrets about keeping myself safe, but I can't help but think now.. I bet Dannielle's tits are awesome and I could have played with em real good even if I got murdered afterward.