Gosman prompted. “I’m not that way,” John insisted. “And what way would you be?” The doctor could see the struggle withi... John and heknew that he was close to getting an honest answer fromhim. He’d been in this business long enough torecognize the symptoms, the hesitations, the suddenbouts of quiet that meant the patient was genuinelythinking about his or her next answer. “Well,” John continued to hesitate, but soon thathesitation gave way and he. As Sean watches the waiter walk back towards him, his anger once again rises to the surface."Sir, the lady said... ," the waiter pauses as if embarrassed to continue. "Its ok, spit it out," Sean says reassuringly. "Sir, she told me to tell you to take your drink and shove it up your ass," the waiter mutters clearly embarrassed."That's it!" Sean is tired of trying to be a nice guy. Maybe he just isn't cut out to have any type of relationship with women. Rising from his seat, he walks quickly. My tongue found a way into her mouth and explored. We stood there making out for minutes and I felt like I was in paradise. Eventually she stopped and looked at me. “Now you have kissed a girl.” She smirked and walked away from me towards the bedroom and stopped at the door way. She turned at me winked, and patted her ass, and walked into the room and shut the door. I stood their confused. What no that can’t be it. I won’t let that be it. I’m not gonna leave. I walked towards her bedroom door. She was wearing what she believed was the single greatest piece of clothing ever made for the female form. A black cocktail dress. Thin, elegant shoulder straps, a custom made shape to cling to her body tightly and let everyone around her know she had the perfect body. The dress ended halfway up her thighs, revealing her long, black stocking covered legs. And a pair of matching black high heel boots.A somewhat obvious look, yes, but one that worked."Excuse me, miss." Someone said. She looked to.