"Here, you really needto fix your nails." As she threw me some purple polish and cleaner. Icleaned my nails and applied some new polish to my toes and...fingers. Ilaid back letting them dry as I pondered what was next in my life.Bev got up and began showering while my polish finished drying. I lookeddown at my body, beautiful breasts, nice femmy curves, delicate hands,soft hairless body, and oozing sex. My little dickie was well hiddenaway too. "Hey, wanna shower together?" Bev yelled from the. Kyle got there in about a half an hour, we all sat and had a few drinks. A great mix of The Cure, NIN, and New Order started up. Scott and I hit the floor and danced our asses off. When we got back to the table poor Kyle was looking bored to death the place was date night and really no single women around..... Another great set of music started up and I was ready to run to the floor, poor Scott's knees were killing him and he wanted a break, Scott asked Kyle if he would dance with me and he. I grew up in a small town, and there wasn't a lot of diversity. I had a very thin, smooth body, and long flowing hair that went halfway to my ass. In those days, I thought I looked like a rock star, and so did the girls. I did pretty well. I met a lot of girls from a town about 20 miles away, and I didn’t have a car. But back then you could count on getting a ride if you hitchhiked, and I did so to hang out with the girls, often. And that’s how it all started. I was dressed in a pair of jean. She was stocky, perhaps on the rotund side with a large frame, corpulent backside and hips. She had equally liberal boobs that bounced generously as she moved around the small timber lobby. Although less stunning than Kerry, she had a pretty face, a pale complexion, clear blue eyes and high cheek bones dotted with a few freckles. She had gone to the local comprehensive and like us had just finished her exams, but unlike us wasn't going off to university.She had a harsh voice and a deep local.