By the time Rick got around his car to walk up the steps to meet Dana,Dana was already near the car under the flood of light from the streetlamp. Rick...came to an abrupt halt when he saw Dana.Dana saw him stop and looked at him all concerned, "Rick, what'swrong?" It's you," Rick replied."Um, what about me?" Dana nervously said back."You are beautiful," Rick took a step closer to make sure his perfectvision wasn't failing him, "so beautiful."Dana had to look away to get her beaming, ear to ear,. .She started talking to my mother and I recorded her videos in different angles and was waiting when she’d leave so that I could drop her back. Then in the evening around 7 pm I dropped her home. Her son keeps the house key hidden in a pot outside the house and aunty unlocked the house. I also went in.Generally she offers me something to eat or drink. I’d never say a NO as I’d get a chance to stare at her body for a longer time. It was around 7.30 and she had given me sprite to drink and chips. How many glasses of champagne had she consumed? 3? Or was it 4? About 4 glasses, she settled for and now the vodka, again. She sure hoped it would start kicking in soon because she couldn't bare anymore pain tonight.She was tired of being alone all the damn time. Her best friend was always gone now that she had Dante. Her friend Marcus was just getting into yet another relationship with another guy. Kate was tired of going home with a different guy almost every Friday and Saturday night. It. The smell of the oil is strong at first but I don’t mind. It’s a good, clean smell, and if I hadn’t already been hard, the smell of the oil would’ve turned me to granite. I feel like Jennifer Beals from that 80s movie, Flashdance, only I’m dripping with baby oil, and when I tell you this, it brings the drunk giggles on again. Kneeling beside me you begin rubbing the oil into my chest, working your way down my torso, and I’m so yours. All I can do is kneel there, panting, quivering,.