She stood out, mostly from the way she moved. Blonde, tall, attractive, reeking from smarts and strength as well as perfume. Not just another woman. N...t by a long shot. Most women are interesting, and most are a lot sexier than they think they are. But this woman was making my cock and heart twitch at first sight and all she was doing was walking by. Moderately tight mid-thigh dress, bare legs, sandals. Nothing terribly provocative for New York City, but naturally sexy. She moved like a woman. Anyway, we flirt a lot and she likes me. So on Friday I finally asked her to go out for a drink at the local bar. We had a couple of drinks and watched the game. Flirted some more like we always did. Throughout our hangout at the bar, she would occasionally put her hand on my thigh and make suggestive eye contact. I also did suggestive things. We actually ended up making out a couple of times. So when we left the bar, I told her I wasn't doing anything that Friday and invited her over for a. The camera never got a glimpse of his hard-on as it tented his character's loin cloth. Something that didn't escape Bo's view.Right then and there she decided that this evening would belong to her co-star.That being said, they continued filming the movie. The next scene had her being kidnapped by a savage tribe of natives and caged. She was surrounded by the tribal woman as they painted her body with the white make-up and she called out for her 'father', played by Richard Harris.This is when. " Oh...." I said, as though I had just figured out the formula for storing kinetic energy. "Is she that pretty blond girl from down the street? The German family?" I'll never kiss and tell" my wife added with a smile. "Not even to you!" Well, if it is her", I added, "she is very hot! Wait, aren't there two girls in that family? One is shorter, with that killer bod. The other is taller and honestly, not quite as cute. Please tell me it was the shorter, cuter one?"Again" my wife replied, between.