"I took another sip of my drink and noticed a jacket on the rack near the door. It appeared rather large in size and I figured it belonged to this guy...named Jake.My heart was racing as I waited to meet this man as Kathy came and sat down next to me with her drink in her hand."Honey. I don't want you to be nervous. Just try and relax and enjoy yourself. Jake is a very nice man and he is very gentle and will take his time. Just allow him to make the first move and just go with the flow and you'll. He stood up, and his eyes sparkled under the light. They were a combination of a honey yellow color, with a pinch of green in them. I wanted to meet him. I wanted to let him know how much I liked his songs, his voice, his arms, his eyes! He was smiling, and I stood up. I was the only one who wasn’t applauding. He looked at me, confused. But I couldn’t understand his confusion; I was too taken up by to notice why. He then got off the stage and started socializing with his fans. But I. He had gotten carried away. I got angry and told him to leave at once. And he did.”“Ok…then?”‘Then he called me up after a while saying he was sorry and could he come over and explain his mistake. I said OK. So he came over, and said he was a lonely man, and had not had any female companionship since his wife died. And he enjoyed looking at me, because I was pretty. And liked the revealing clothes I wore. That it made him feel young again. But he should have just limited himself to watching,. Our server came up, a very well-dressed young man with the nametag of Oliver. “Hello, my name is Oliver, I see you are part of the Gold Standard Society who has come into town to perform.”Peter was quick to say, “This young man across the table from me, Michael R. Thomas is the founder and musical conductor of the Gold Standard Society.”“Excuse me, I was distracted by the smiles of the beautiful women you have with you. Here are our menus, I will be right back.”He left us, “Yeah ... their.