I was so desperate to hold her, I took a chance and pulled her into my lap. And I could feel my eyes rolling back in my head when she wiggled around, grinned and said, "Well, you sure don't feel it."
I'm not even sure how we made it through dinner, nor could I tell you what we ate, when all I could think of was getting our clothes off and getting into bed together, so we could make love.
Although we did talk over dinner, and it was nice learning more about her, now that I knew who she really was.
"So, do you work with George?" I asked, since I knew he sold cars, as well as drove a limo for some extra money. Which is how we met, when he did some driving for me.
"No," she said, pulling a face at the thought of working with him. "I'm in school."
"And what are you studying?"
"I'm hoping
