No, he didn’t. He didn’t look bad but, objectively, he wasn’t going to blow anyone away. But he looked good to me, and that was more than enough... Then again, maybe he did look good but suffered by comparison to the museum-quality specimens I had dated before. We had reservations at The Brass Rail. It would have been quite expensive for Jeff. For me, it was cheaper than McDonald’s. ‘Nice place.’ He was looking around as if he was a little surprised that a place like this existed in a college. The last I knew it was late July. Very strange. I got out and looked around. My prefab house and outbuildings were gone. HUGE trees grew where the buildings once stood. Once I got over being fashed by that, I turned back to the jeep.The engine was missing. So was the hood. Nothing was torn up. It looked like a team of mechanics had unhooked everything and hoisted it out in the few seconds that I was flying through the air. I was pissed.In the back of the jeep I carried around a big, deep. Her nipples, which were as big as half-dollars, now stood hard and erect. I started stroking her thighs and stomach, and when I inserted my fingers into her panties and began to finger her curly mound, her whole body froze. She clasped her long, thin thighs together, and her last moan stuck in her throat. It took me quite a while before I realized what was happening.“Are you a virgin?” I asked her. In a soft, cute voice, she shyly admitted that she was, and this was the first time she was. Whatever you are having looks good,” Tina said, and Mike went off to the bar.Becky grabbed Tina’s arm as soon as Mike had turned around. “You did not tell me he was so handsome. You have been holding back on me girl.”“I did not want to over sell him hon. You needed to meet him for yourself. The rest is up to you now Becky, my part is done,” Tina said.“Oh you just leave him to me honey, I like the looks of that man,” Becky smiled.“I thought you would,” Tina said. “Now here he comes, stop.