This alcohol is getting to me. Can we just take a walk around the lobby or around the block, just to clear my head?”The next step is incredibly nece...sary. She would want to screen me before agreeing to go out with me.She quizzed, “What do you do? Do you live here? Do you have a family?”I answered, mostly honestly, but added one line.I confided, “I write porn in my spare time. I pick up a little money on the side but will do it for free. Still waiting for that big Fifty Shades Of Gray-type. I wouldn't have minded, but right now that isn't really possible. She's too busy enjoying the fact that she can chase any guy. She's been rushing off at the end of the school day to head over to the high school or the college and find a boy to test drive. From what she told me at lunch yesterday she's tried out more than thirty boys and she only tested five weeks ago.As for your suggestions about who I should look for. If I score high enough to take two people I already know who I want to take.. ‘I have made you a coffee,’ she called, beckoning me to come up to the house. She looked as if she had just got out of bed, she probably had, her blonde hair was tousled and she was wearing a very fashionable, mid-thigh length kimono style robe, of yellow and peacock blue silk, and a pair of ridiculous fluffy pink slippers. She looked totally sexy and ravishing, except for those slippers. She remained standing in the doorway and as I got closer it became very apparent that the thin kimono was. Adventurous she began asking me how I felt about her age and if I was excited about the age cap. My reply was simple, I never would have guessed, but I truly enjoyed her confidence and skill, not as timid as girls my age, yes, I was hooked on her and her wonderful age. This is when my wondering of her last goodby meant. I understand that there was a group of ladies on the million dollar boats that had noticed me and I had become the talk of more then one conversation. Beth, my new first mate.