She was in a short leather jacket, long boots and a skirt, because of the poor light I couldn't make out too many details. I realised that she was ner...vous. Was I just another hater going to do her harm? So I had to do something to allay her fears, so I introduced myself, "I'm Ian.'' She replied, ''And I'm DeeAnne," holding out her hand. I took it and kissed her cheek. She asked if I was really ok with it, I said yes, and took my phone out and showed her a few pictures of me, naked and also. As his hands slid down her body, reaching her knees, and gently, but steadily, spreading her thighs, leaving her sitting, exposed, like a wanton wench, showing off her panties. Thankful for the water, hiding the most egregious of the views, she was still flushing, her words, and now her body, leaving her open and exposed.“I know it’s more, probably a lot...” she said, not getting into any specifics, as, to be honest, other than what was in the movie, it was all just thoughts, she was not sure. Ten minutes then make a break for it, that’s all I could think about. I told my buddies to cover for me and headed to the hotel. When I got there, I was very surprised to see ten or so of the girls from our trip heading up in the elevator. I assumed they were going to the party on the top floor. I hung back so they wouldn’t see me, and then made my way up the stairs to Sheri’s room. When I got to Sheri’s room, I knocked. No answer. I knocked again. No answer. The elevator doors opened and. ”“Liz said you used to be really good.”“I was. It’s like anything else, if you don’t practice, your skills atrophy. I’m not nearly as good at chess as I used to be, either.”“What do you do? I mean, besides go to class and study?”“I run, practice karate, go to church, and hang out with my friends.”“You don’t have a steady girlfriend?”“No. Do you have a boyfriend?”“I’m not allowed to date until Junior year starts. I think my dad wishes I wouldn’t date until I went to college, or somehow got.