Unfortunately that landed me in the wrong relationship sometimes, as I tended to go for a lot of different type of guys. ‘Great band, eh?’ He yel...ed. ‘Yea! Pretty good,’ I screamed back. The band of the night came on, and huge roars could be heard from the crowd. When I glanced behind me, Mr. Hottie was gone. Oh well, I thought. He must not have been interested in me. But I shook that feeling off, and forced myself to have a good time, with Talia and the music. And I did. On the taxi ride. ‘Hi Mike, I’m so happy to see you!’ ‘Well, I’m happy to see you, as well, Penny Collins-Lynch. Forgive me for being so forward, Penny dear, but you look exhausted. Are you getting enough sleep? I know you were here very late, last night. You’ve been keeping some long hours. Is everything alright?’ Mentally, I pushed Don and my miserable home life out of my mind and tried to focus on the business at hand. I must have looked awful. I’d been running on three or four hours of sleep and I was. So, I placed my hand on his chest and leaned against his shoulder. I told him that, it’s been very long that I had this. I told him about my husband’s ways of sex. I told briefly about my first night. I shared almost all secrets with him. Slowly, I got the desire to do something more on that night. I removed his shirt buttons and was gently moving my fingers on his chest. I wanted to touch his organ. I expected that he would take some initiative now as I was coming forward. But, he didn’t.. When we returned to the table, I took a sip of my soda. I looked at my brother and said, "Who spiked my drink?" I put a little rum in all the colas," Brad said. "If you don't want it, I'll get you another one."I shook my head and took another drink. We all goofed around and made jokes. The four of us danced several times. Some of the dances were with Brad, but most of them I danced with Glen.At the end of the dance, Jenny invited Glen and me to their room. We all went up, and Brad fixed.