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words. Then he noticed the girl shaking her head and the guy had a disheartened look on his face. Could it be that she just knocked him back? Then the guy stood up and said goodbye to her in a casual manner. Now was his chance. Making his way over to the corner, he couldn’t help but noticed the tingling sensations rising up into his stomach. It had been a long time since he had felt those, especially at such an early stage. As he approached the table, he had a fleeing thought of how he might handle the same rejection as the previous guy. He was right upon her table now and she looked up when she sensed his presence. Instantly, he was speechless. She must have sensed his nervousness because she gave an understanding smile that made him feel relaxed almost instantly. He blurted out, “Can I buy you a drink?”
Realising how stupid he must have sounded, he watched her as she seemed to look him up and down before saying, “Sure, why not.” Over the next few minutes, they engaged in general chitchat. He discovered that her name was Jen and that she had just recently moved into the area. After a discussion on some of the local sights and which ones were worth looking at, they moved onto the topic of dancing. He noticed that she was being subtle, but unless his instincts were all wrong, she wanted him to ask her to dance. He thought quietly for a moment, then realising he had nothing to lose, he asked her if she would like to dance.
A big smile came across her face and she said, “I’d love to.” It was when she got up that he noticed exactly how hot this girl was. She had on a one-piece black dress, which didn’t leave much to his imagination. It was low cut around the neck and he could just make out the top of her cleavage. It was just tight enough to show off the amazing shape of her breasts without being overly tight. He noticed a gold necklace around her neck with an angel pendant on it. How appropriate he thought to himself. His eyes went lower and he admired how snug the dress was around her waist. He noticed the thin outline of a g-string around her waist and he wondered to himself what colour it might have been. Then, with his eyes naturally moving further down, he noticed the length of her dress. It came down and covered about half of her thighs. He made a note to himself of it being the perfect length not to hide everything without giving everything away. Her thighs and legs were beautifully shaped and he wondered if there was an artist in the world that would be able to draw them even half as perfect. Then she had on a pair of black do-me boots. They covered up the bottom of her calves and he wondered if they had been designed this way just as a tease to all the guys out there. Realising that he was staring yet again, he looked up and caught her throwing a wink his way. Feeling good about himself, he grabbed her hand and led her to the dance floor. The floor was crowded but they made there way into the centre mass of it. He started moving in time with the music and he watched her as she did the same. He couldn’t take his eyes
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