’“My heart skipped a beat as a looked up into his ice blue eyes and rugged good looks. He was a big man, at least three inches taller than me, wit... broad shoulders and large callused hands. He was a man who was used to hard work and the great outdoors. He offered me his arm and escorted me into the dining room. I glanced in the mirror as we entered the room, and, if I do say so myself, we made a good looking couple. Apparently other people thought so too, because I could almost feel the eyes of. " Tony announced to the girls."Good!" replied Michelle. "Beer is gross anyways. Besides, wine feels more grown up. Don't you agree Sarah?" As she spoke, Brian filled the four glasses and handed one to each of the girls."Yeah," said Sarah, "this does feel more sophisticated." She took a big gulp of wine, which proved too much for her. She coughed violently and spilled wine on her shirt. "Shit!" she cried. "I can't bring this shirt home soaked with wine, my parents will kill me!" She felt so. We enjoyed each other’s company like anything, chit-chatting, drinking, and kissing each other in between. I was sitting with my back on the wall.She was sitting with her back towards me, right in between my legs. So I was kind of hugging her from the back. She was drinking quickly, taking bigger sips. I was on my second bottle when she had already finished 2 glasses of wine. She was red in her face, and her eyes were also that of a drunk.She had turned a little towards me and had wrapped her. He was as dark as coal and the sexiest bedroom eyes you ever saw. I made sure we always sat where he was hanging out.I always tried to time it that I would be the last in our group to arrive; you know to make my entrance and be noticed by Jim and it worked. He would greet me with a "Hello" and tell me where they were sitting. Once in a while he would tell me how nice I looked. I never noticed him telling any of the others that unless I tuned it out.I would buy him a drink every week (or 2) and.