.. just not Mr. Forgettable."First, get naked ( giggle )" she said to herself as she ran the tub in her bachelorette apartment. Bubbles formed in the ...ub and over her head; at least how she pictured it. Which would last longer was anyone's guess.Bubble One hovering overhead: ' The guy will be like Clooney only younger and he'll be surprised at how pretty I am because he heard I was top of my graduating class and thinks girls can't be smart and look smart at the same time. ' POP!Bubble Two. I gently ran my hand down her chest over her breasts and down her belly. She wasn’t wearing her panties. Bad girl, she must have taken them off in the middle of the night. Her pussy was smooth and milky white with just a trace of blond peach fuzz growing on her mound. I could see her pink lips protruding from between her mounds. I ran my hand gently over her pussy. It was so hot and smooth my passion began to grow and in a second my cock was rock hard under my shorts. She had well shaped legs. Maybe in the morning I could claim I was still drunk. “I would've been happy to be in her shoes,” I whispered, almost to myself, “You're smart and kind and sexy. She's a fool not to want you.” I felt Sophie tense as I spoke, and she sat up and looked at me. “You really feel like that?” she croaked, tears welling up in her eyes. “Of course I do!” I said, knowing all the while that I was digging a deeper hole. “I've loved you for so long. It just hurts to know that you won't love me the same. So we went back to the salon and were looking at various pictures. Tinapicked out a style that Gwen loved too. Gwen asked Tina to check back inan hour. Gwen covered the mirror and started spraying all sorts of thingson my head and started cutting here and there. After a while, she saidthat I had to set under a perm machine for a while. Then another girl cameby and said she was going to do my nails. I was too tired to resist atthis point so went with the flow. After 30 minutes, I was sporting.