During the reception I looked around for the singles. There seemed to be a lot of couples with virtually no single women in sight. I figured the night...was a lost cause so I decided to capitalize on the open bar. I very pretty little thing worked the side of the bar I happened to walk toward."Hi what can I get you?" Rye and Coke please," I gave with a smile."Good choice. Single or married?" Single. I'd be on the dance floor if I had a girl," I replied. "A man who likes to move. I like that. I'm. We'll get the APU up and be ready for when they get here." I turned to DeDe, "Do I need to check for drinks and food? Is there a hostess?" You get Grenaline this morning. She should be pulling in any second. Your only problem is keeping the charter's hands off her. She's pretty cool and can handle herself, but she is so exciting guys just can't stand it." She's cute and all, but I don't think she's better than what I have at home. I know the girls sometimes talk about her, but her Mom is a. The only real problem I had with going to her Aunt's camp was that there was going to be ten plus people there and no privacy to have any "alone time" with her at all. But any time I got to spend with my girl was good with me. I'm going to take a minute out of the story to just describe myself and my girl. My name is Tom (changed of course) 29 yrs old, 6 ' 7" and a bit over weight at 275 lbs. but am comfortable with who I am. I have brown hair and brown eyes and not a super big penis. “Take your time. I’m not really hungry,” Betsy said going over to one of the fish tanks to watch the fish swim around.Sally froze and turned to study Betsy. Not once in the entire time she had know Betsy, had the young woman ever professed to not being hungry.“What’s the matter?”“Nothing.”“There’s definitely something the matter. Spill it,” Sally said.Betsy said, “I spent the past couple of evenings over at Sanders’ house.”“That’s great,” Sally said.“I spent most of time talking with his.