Anyway we're sitting there talking and everything is going pretty smooth. I catch her checking me out a few times and I asked her if she likes what sh... see's. She took a sip out of her straw and says "Yes me likey" in this crazy voice like a little girl. I laughed and asked her if she wanted a shot. She immediately says yes Tequila please. So we drink a shot and we're talking and laughing and all of a sudden she says lets get out of here I don't like to drink too much and this band is so loud.. And, of course…My thoughts converged on one opportunity that was always painful to pass up. I was in a relationship during my entire college life, and that really put a damper on a lot of things. I remember one night, in particular, I was online bored and chatting with a bunch of friends. My best friend during college was a petite, blonde girl named Amanda. We flirted but we knew the boundaries due to my long term relationship. That night, she was babysitting for a friend, and wasn’t shy in. She caressed her sizzling flesh. Tiny goose bumps dotted her smooth silky skin.Her fingers trembled. She tore at her shorts, shoving them down over her slim girlish hips. With her heart pounding, she stared at her lithe figure, silky blonde pussy mound, and small sensitive tits.She skimmed her small trembling hands over her flat tummy, combed her fingers through her light silky pussy hair.She turned to the bed, glancing back over her shoulder at her tight ass. She wiggled her hips and giggled.. ." I stroked Cory's face, wondering how this could have happened. It was like that though, once in awhile, someone would get a virus and we'd never know why. Like God had just picked him to die."Jen, you have the antibodies." Simon was back half an hour later."Yeah," I nodded, that wasn't a surprise."No sign of the virus though," Simon told me. "Just B lymphocytes, but..." It's probably too early," I shrugged, leaving Cory so he wouldn't have to hear all the bad news." ... The only antibody I.