She'd dressed and behaved like a typical English rose, flowing flowery skirts, loose top, wide brimmed hat to keep the sun off. Very demure and very s...y, acting embarrassed and flustered at their sexy suggestions.When she hadn't turned away or ran off they became cruder, telling her in blunt terms what they'd like to do to a sweet English rose like her. With fluttering eyes and heaving breasts, she'd put her room key on the bar. When they picked it up and took her hand she had allowed them to. Meredith couldn't watch.T .5"Wow," said Christa. "Big crowd there."Derek looked up. They were escorting Jane back to the clothes boxes, and he and Arie had walked with their heads close together, murmuring things meant for no one else's ears. Now that he looked, there was indeed a pretty significant clump of people there: five or six boys, just standing around. It was a pretty normal sight—there were always hangers-on at the boxes, interested in copping a quick feel—but, to his knowledge, Jane. ”I did the best I could, recalling the events of the last twelve hours.“So, you think what she did was just because she’s jealous of me?” she said aloud.“I think so—we’d often flirt a little, in the kitchen, but she’d said that I’ve been distracted and wasn’t flirting as much anymore, so we went on the ‘date.’”“It sounds like she enjoyed herself. The part I don’t understand, was if she was so horny, why didn’t she do what it sounded like she was ready to do—instead of chickening out?” Marie. She had long blonde hair, a deep voice, was very tall and was wearing a low cut blouse that showed off the cleavage of her ample breast. I asked when she got off and if she had plans for the evening. She said she was off in an hour and didn’t have plans so I asked if she would like to have dinner, and she accepted. I picked her up when she got out of work and we went to a local sports bar for dinner and drinks. We had several drinks and hit it off as we talked and when we left I asked if she.