Real Stories - November/December 2007

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We danced two dances, the second one being slow. Our bodies were pressed together, and I was very aroused. After the dance I asked if I could buy her a drink, she agreed and joined me at a table for two. We hit it off so well, talk was easy, and it was one of the best evenings of my life. I don’t guess I have to tell you; I really liked her a lot.

She didn’t let me take her home that night as she rejoined her friends later. I asked for her number, she didn’t give it to me but took mine instead, saying she would call me in a day or two. During our talk she did tell me where she worked, and I walked her out with her friends when we left, so I saw her car. When a day or so passed and I didn’t hear from her, I sort of panicked, and I went by her office one day at lunch, waiting by her car. She scolded me when she came out, telling me she had said she would call me, adding that she didn’t have time for romance during her work hours. I asked her when she might call, and she told me between the hours of 7 and 10 PM, in the next day or two.