A couple of hours later she set off for her lunch date. She parked in the corner of the car park as instructed by Karl and moments later his car drew ...p alongside hers. A brief smile was exchanged, and then she stepped from her vehicle and slipped through the open door of his car. And then they were away. “You look... amazing,” he told her. She smiled. “Better concentrate on the road,” she told him as he stared longingly at her legs. “Everything fit okay?” he asked as he looked ahead. . So they can get wet...because that makes us cool. But, instead of being cool, I decided to get dry and have a drink. So, I ducked into a place I was planning on visiting anyways during my stay in New York, The Modern (that is, the restaurant and bar at The Museum of Modern Art). Luckily, there was an open seat; I took it and immediately ordered my default drink of choice, and the one by which I measured a bar's credibility. I scanned the gin selection and said to the waiting bartender,. We werethe only two children in our family, and we were extremely close. As wegrew up, we did everything together. She was a bit of a tomboy, and wasalways willing to join in the games I played with my friends. And now wewere both worked in the family business.Erin had even ended up marrying my best friend Brad. Unfortunatelythough, Brad and Erin had recently broken up, after less than 2 years ofmarriage. So Erin had moved back into our parents' home, which was alsowhere I lived. So I guess. How fun is that?” Henry moved back over to me and placed his arm around my shoulder again. I turned to face him but tried to avoid eye contact. He was obviously not okay with that. He pushed my chin up with his hand so that we were looking directly at each other. I felt the butterflies in my stomach rise up once again. “There is nothing wrong with being a virgin Abby.” he said to me in a soft and comforting tone. “In fact, its cool that you did not follow all of your friends and sleep with some.