”“How do you figure that, Michael?” Charles said with furrowed brow.“I couldn’t give her any songs that April sang, or April would be mad. T...e same with Mary, June and Nancy,” I surmised.“That’s years away, Michael. Keep track of who sings what, there is always new music coming along. Don’t worry, be happy!”That song just popped into my head, darn him!One of the musical songbooks we got was from the movie, COCKTAIL, which featured that very song, so I found it and sat down, to see if it looked. For the next two hours, Joy was asked to dance to every slow song that played. Each and every guy who danced with her got to feel her up and expose her tit to the crowd.All the time during those two hours, when Joy wasn’t dancing and being felt up, she was drinking the endless stream of drinks that guys were sending over to her. By the second hour of dancing she had quite a buzz on. Being felt up by nearly every guy there was also making her quite excited. Every time a dance would end she. “Do you want me to come see you even earlier?” she asked.“No, it’s OK. You’ll be here Monday. I just wanted to talk to you about this.”“I’m not really sure what to tell you. It’s a dilemma - you don’t want a serious, long-term relationship right now, but you need someone to be with you. Just be careful, Steve. Really, really careful. Don’t fall into something that you’ll regret.”“That’s exactly the issue. It’s why I’ve just had Jackie in my bed, but we haven’t fooled around.”“I’ll see you in. "She stared at me, doubtless trying to fathom my intentions"I bought some Coke if you'd like some."I unscrewed the top of a family-sized bottle and poured a generous quantity for the both of us into two travel cups.To pass away the evening, Olivia and I played a couple of games of Scrabble. Much to my surprise, she beat me both times. When the time came to retire, I offered her a cup of hot chocolate which she eagerly accepted. She sipped it slowly, blowing over the surface repeatedly until it.