She could feel herself getting excited again at the prospect of "Woman-Handling" This hot young stud. I might as well, nothing else to do around here ...t this hour. She walked with poise up to the front of the shop, double-checking to make sure that her equipment was in the inside jacket pocket of her leather coat and to squish her cleavage up and make it even more noticeable. She jiggled the front door and sure enough it was open. She was hot again and could feel her pussy dampening her. She might have even kissed me back, though I couldn't be sure about that. The kiss didn't last very long, five seconds at the most, then I pulled back and looked at her. Which is a mistake when you're kissing a girl who, for whatever reasons, you shouldn't be kissing. Christine blinked at me, the expression on her face a mixture of surprise and confusion."Why did you do that?" she asked. Before I could answer she said, "You can't kiss me like that, Ben. Is not right."I knew I'd lost my. "I'll just say goodbye," I said.Steve was still on the dance floor."I'm leaving," I said."Don't be such a drag. Stay and have some fun," Steve replied."I'm leaving with them," I said and pointed to Vicki and Lea. "See you tomorrow."I didn't wait for his reply but it read "What! Them? You?" all over his face. Maybe because it was all a joke I put my arms around the girl's shoulders and walked out of the Disco like a real Casanova with his latest catch.It turned out that Vicki lived with her. Marie had some things to tell Rita in private; chief among them, the fact that Rita was going to be a grandmother in about six months. Becky and Desiree stayed at the roadhouse, yakking. They were amazed at how similar their experiences with men had been. They were also thrilled to have found a best friend.Connie, Ruth and Paloma headed back to the hotel, but they weren’t leaving just so they could talk. Ruth made that clear when she pushed Paloma into the backseat of Connie’s Caddy and slid in.