I woke up a bit sooner than she did, but did not move, and pretended to be still sleeping. I opened my eye a tiny slot to see what was happening and i... surprised me to see I had an excellent view of her blue lace panties. My imagination went wild. Did I see a wet spot? Did I see a pubic hair poking out, did she wanted me to see that and start fantasizing?Something else started to wake up in my pants but I dozed off again, darn!Next time I woke up, it is because of the smell of coffee. She had. Sorry, Andrew. I won't talk. I guess you will have to torture it out of me." I'll admit there might have been a little laughter in my eyes.The look in Andrew's eyes was priceless. If I could have caught it on camera I could have sold it to Cosmo for their cover. It was feral. It was unadulterated lust. It was wild need. He transformed himself instantly from this concerned carrying young man into a passionate lust-filled male animal needing to mate. I felt a rush of fluid in my loins. Andrew. I don't care even if it is only for coffee, but if they see me leave here with a guy I'll get tarred with the same brush as the girls I just mentioned." Works for me" I said and then I walked her back to the table, told the group goodnight and left.Betsy and I had coffee and talked and we made a date for Saturday night. We went out for dinner, caught a movie and then hit a club for drinks and some dancing. We got kind of close when we were dancing and since Betsy was a fine looking woman I had. When she entered the upscale eatery and told the over-dressed man at the front who she was there to dine with, he became even more obnoxiously obsequious than usual. She really didn’t need his help to find them, they were the best looking two men in the place. She’d caught more than one woman eying her and eying them as the two men saw her approach and came to their feet. Eat your hearts out bitches. One of them is happily married to one of the most beautiful women in the world and the other.