"Hello, gorgeous. I like your dress. I'd like it even more if you'd stand up and model it for me."He was tall, reasonably handsome, and seemed interes...ed in me. We talked, drank, flirted, and danced until closing. Unfortunately, no matter how much I tried to, I couldn't persuade him to take me home with him.Oh, well, I'd be going home alone. Again.Which was too bad.Bill had made me really horny. I guess I'd have to just go home to put a plug inside myself and masturbate to an exploding orgasm.. We were going to enroll her in the local community college next fall to pick up some credits. She was going to apply for Pre-Med at University of Arizona." I graduated from Arizona State," Lydia said absently, the rivalry almost subliminal.Lydia looked closely at the stereo. There was no record on the turntable and the cassette deck was equally empty. "Did Linda listen to music?"Her father shook his head. "When she was younger, she liked to listen to classical music; Linda played flute in grade. He looked away, then his eyes swivelled back to the game, where a goal had just been scored. Half a dozen shirtless players were congratulating the scorer. The car swerved and almost mounted the footpath as he realised that the players without shirts were all girls. Young girls, it was true, but girls without a shadow of a doubt. They trotted back to the middle of the field ready for the restart.Belinda leaned out of the window and bellowed at the players. "What's the score?" The girls are. Throughout the meal we had been able to polish off 2 bottles of champagne, I had moved onto wine and he had moved onto beer. His hand hadn’t pushed further than my knee all meal, but I sensed he was thinking of the relationship with the girl he had started getting close to. It must have been a tough call for him knowing he had a girl back at home town who is so similar to him and a girl straight in front of him who’s almost the complete opposite. But opposites attract and I had sensed he.