Sarah had been giving the documents from the box the up and down. It turns out that she could read German. Sarah was all excited, she was holding some...of the papers under my nose and saying that she had found something important. All I knew was that we had to scram. I braced Sarah, tossed some cabbage on the table and we breezed out of there.I took off out of the parking lot leaving tire marks to show where I had dangled from. Sarah was trying to give me the low down on what she had found, but. I wondered what she looked like. I've had always had a thing for blondes. Not even in a super dirty way, I had just always found girls with blonde hair to be incredibly cute. Especially when it fell around their face, kind of messy. Like she had just come back from running.The first girl I'd ever kissed was blonde, the kiss that barely counted. The only high school party I had ever been to, freshman year. Someone had suggested playing spin the bottle with a twist: whoever spun it was. She pleaded me to sleep in the same place but I was in no mood to listen. So she came to a deal that she won’t disturb me! Then I agreed and we slept off for the night.Next day when I got up and leaving to my home I said to her. I will not tell about what you did last night to my friend I will forget everything and let’s continue to be friends. She smiled at me and said ok when I came home I could not believe what all happened to me. I could not believe that I rejected an affair. I have thaught. And then, it was there... the armchair! The armchair of our dreams, right here in our front. And nobody would stop us to have her!“I always ask myself why I didn’ty bought this damn chair!”“Oh, come on, Arthur! You know that was better with then than with us...”Suddenly, desire struck us good...“Looking at this armchair lets me completely turned on. How about you, Char?”“I cannot speak different, Arthur! And I got a great idea!”“What kind of idea you mean?”“Well...”, she just pushed me to sit.