Chloe: Mine was not so much, but a good day. I locked the door so Rose can’t just bust in on us.Me: Smart thinking!We took the wine glasses and chee...red them.Chloe: I hope you like the wine. I’m not an expert in wines but I had some like this one before and it was good.Me: It’s good. Red wine. To get me in the mood?Chloe: Hahaha! I didn’t think of that but now that you mention it. Yes!Me: I can already feel it working.Chloe: Really?Me: Hahaha! I was joking. I don’t need wine when I’m with. Guys in college never seemed to have a clue about what girls had so much to talk to me about.Their frustrations boosted the wannabe in me and made the prisoner inside me crawl deeper into the dungeons of denial. Not that I wasn’t friends with guys. But, of course, guys with whom I could feel comfortable, needed to have some preferred traits– non-intimidating, non-aggressive, not interested in sports or at least doesn’t give too much of a damn about it, and doesn’t try to show me pretty chicks. We were doing our usual thing, having some drinks, just hanging out and all. It wasn’t all that fun seeing as I didn’t know a lot of the people, but it was an excuse to get out of the house anyway. I ended up slipping away to the bathroom after a bit, wondering how much longer I should stick around. As I was washing my hands I heard the bathroom door open. I was turning to tell whoever was coming in that I was about done when, to my surprise, I saw Molly coming in a shutting the door behind. The captain got our boat going and got us away from the others. I have to admit it got pretty scary there for a while. We went way out away from all the other boats. The captain said to me, "I am so sorry this got so crazy." I kind of shook my head and said, "Yeah. That got a little scary." The captain said, "I think we should go to another dock away from everyone else," which everyone agreed to. As we cruised along I looked over at the guy with the biggest cock and motioned with my finger to.