I found this out when he asked me if hecould meet me after I finished my shift. He had a strong French accent. I said he was not my type.He replied, ...Why? Don't you find me beau?" Bow?" I asked."Yes, er beau, oh no! What is the word in inngleesh? Merde! Andsome?" And some? Oh! Handsome! No, you are very handsome..." And you are veeery beewtifool. I am a grreat lover," he said.I had the feeling he thought I was playing hard to get and hoped that ifhe wanted to sleep with me I might yet. We decided before making the trek back to my house that we should use the restroom to wash our hands and check out make-up. Luck for us the restroom had two stalls so we decided to slip into a stall and to my surprise Abigail was also not wearing underwear under her silk blouse and skirt. We began to touch each other’s breast and kissing each other so sensual, lifting our blouses we began licking the nipple till they peaked and became hard as a little pebble. Oh! How wet we were. Your hair is still damp, and I can smell the sweetness of the shampoo and cream that you used.I love it when I hold your head in my hands when I kiss you on your forehead and as I look into your eyes I tell you how beautiful your eyes are and that they shine like green emeralds. And I enjoy your soft lips again. I follow with my index finger of my right hand your jaw line starting from behind your ear up to your chin and I slide my finger across your throat and pull playfully at your shirt. I. The party started at 8:30 but I didn't show up until 10:45. When I arrived at the event center almost everyone was gone. Only a few close family members remained. The first person I saw was Ms. B. The was the best she had ever looked. She was a black blouse, white mini-skirt and black 6-inch opened toed shoes. We made eye contact for a split second but a quickly turned my head and spotted Jay. I told him happy birthday and we started talking. We eventually made our way outside. Jay had to stop.