"Oh shit, I just leaked. Look, I don't even care if you look. I'm gonna squat right here and piss." Do you REALLY not mind if I look?"She looked sidew...ys at me. I could tell she was steeling herself, and then she flashed me a sexy smile. "Maybe I kindof want you to look. Do you want to?"She started undoing her pants hurriedly. She was wearing jeans and a yellow blouse.I, too, steeled myself and made a split-second decision. This was a rare opportunity. "Of course I want to look," I said. "I. It was early on a Saturday morning and she didn't have to go to work. Bash was still asleep (lucky guy).She signed on and quickly headed for Fictionmania. She expected that the 2000th story was to have been posted sometime during the night and she was eager to read it. Would it be have been written by one of her friends or would a new writer have that honor.She went to her 'Favorites' and selected Fictionmania. From there she clicked on 'New Today'. Sure enough, there it was, story 2000! Julie. He was watching the can roll to a stop by the stove."You scared me to death." I plopped the pickles on the counter and went to turn down the music."I knocked but Travolta out did me." Billy said with a grin. "Nice moves by the way." Geeze." My heart was still racing. "I'm going to have to tie a bell on your neck!"Billy shook his head. "Still wouldn't have heard it."I knew he was right. I picked up the soda and put it back in the fridge. "Want some?"When he didn't answer I peered back, puzzled. I told her she could if it was alright with her mom. She told me she had atalk with mom the day after our 'date' and would tell me about it. The schoolwas only two blocks away so I didn't offer a ride. She was wearing cute little jeans shorts and a tight T shirt that again showedallot of midriff. I asked about the conversation with her mother and learnedthat she wanted me to come over for dinner tomorrow. I was apprehensive butagreed. This date was much like that last one. She flirted with me.