Christi came back to the table and shortly after Rob brought her the wine I had ordered. He kept talking to the two of us as he had been doing all nig...t. I told him I bet he wished we would leave so he could go home. He said not at all. He said it wasn't a problem at all as his best friend was the bartender and he was hitching a ride with him because his car was in the shop so he was just going to just sit there and wait for him to get off. He said it was going to be a couple more hours. By the. "Of the girlsyou've had sex with, who had the best butt?"I paused, wondering whether to invent something or just come clean andadmit I'd never slept with a girl in my life - I'd never even kissed orheld hands with one. I must have paused too long again, because this timeMarcus continued:"Too tough to choose, huh? I know I'd find it tough to pick just one outof all the girls I've been with." All the girls?! I gasped. How many hadMarcus slept with? Then again, he was tall, muscular, charming -. They knew I was coming as far away as five blocks from the innocent looking little by the slice restaurant with absolutely no frills whatsoever. I liked the place because it was so honest in delivering a decent slice of pizza for a fair price and if you didn’t like it, just move on and find some other place to sit your ass down and fill your belly.It was a mix of wise guys and teenagers looking for a cheap snack and hooking up with one of the local easy lays that would bend over for pizza, a. I sipped more tea and kept an eye peeled on the bathroom to see who was going in, how long they stayed, and if instinct cast its veil. The traffic around the food court was pretty heavy and the layout of the restroom was all wrong. The lower level proved to be buzz worthy of what I was looking for. Finishing off the last of my snack, I headed toward the down escalator. There was a bookstore, coffee stand and a luggage shop that gave a partial view of who went in and out of the men's room. Not a.