I drowned my sorrows in sips of my drink and puffs from the joint, finishing it by myself and sharing more of hers. Samantha led me to the couch and w...e all sat down. I could see Steve and Billy sneaking peaks up my short uniform skirt but I was too glazed over to care now. I just sat there and leaned my head on her shoulder. My brain semi turned off it snapped back on when I could have sworn I heard Mike say, “So how much for the night, like all night, no questions asked”. He was looking at. But before she could even recover from her surprise, or regain her self-composure, their eyes met and for the life of her she neither wanted to nor could she even pull away from the young man's wide and unswerving stare.He turned his head to the side and looked up at her and if there was such a thing as love at first sight, Pam knew that she was the victim of it, of Cupid's dart. Her knees felt weak and bravely, feeling silly and as adolescent as a blushing schoolgirl, she curled her lips up. I knew I had to either lose the little pistol before reaching the Air Force Base or turn it over to Olga waiting outside. I was not all that happy about that for several reasons including the fact I was not entirely secure in trusting the pretty girl was indeed an ally and not a potential threat.We were safely onboard the bus and pulling out when I saw a Carabineri van pull up to the bus stop and watch us pull away. I wasn't sure that was a good sign or something to be worried about. Olga and I. "Does he know you're texting me" "No he doesn't. I figured this would be the best way to flirt with a hot guy and not ruin my good girl image. I'm not a good girl btw. Would you like to play?" Now my hubby enjoys watching me flirt and pick up guys or girls but our friends that were with us would be horrified if they knew what a complete slut I was. Plus it was an excuse to flirt without hubby knowing. I love the rush of being sneaky. My phone vibrated, "You're hot. Of course I want to play" A.