After a couple more drinks at the bar, I was ready to go to his house. When I got there, he seemed like a normal guy and invited me in for some drinks... We drank and chatted for a while, we even smoked a bowl. When we were done smoking, he made me another drink and I told him that I had to use the bathroom. He told me to wait where I was and he left me in his kitchen for a moment. When he came back, he told me that the bathroom was the first door on the left. I walked in to find a pile of sexy. With everything inside the large carrier bag in my hand, you take the other one and we stroll out of the shop. "You will look gorgeous in those clothes," you say quietly with a smile and we continue out through the mall and into another."Oh! Look," you squeeze my hand and point ahead. I follow the direction and see a sex-shop with its black-painted window. "Come on, I must have a look," you tell me and we walk in to find, thankfully, that we are the only customers.Still holding hands we gaze at. The joint Frank had brought over was about half way down when he said he was done, Renee hit it a few more times before putting it out in the ashtray. “Ya, so it’s just gonna be me an’ my guitar, an ounce of weed and a case of beer all alone in the woods. I’m really looking forward to it.” He had been telling her about his uncle’s cabin in the woods and how difficult it was to get his uncle to allow him to use it for a weekend. This was a lie. The fact is, the cabin was never used. Frank’s. "come in, shut the door", she said, brusquely, barely taking her eyes of the computer screen.Heaving another mental sigh, Jeff walked in and pushed the door closed, taking a seat in the guest chair before her desk.While she read whatever was on her screen, he took a second to look at her.Hannah was a pretty woman. Not stunning, she certainly couldn't stop traffic, but she still had a face that intrigued, blue eyes that hinted at hidden depths, and soft auburn hair that casceded done to her.