He never dreamed he’d wind up going to the prom with someone as pretty as Mary. He was aware of the jealous looks of several of the other guys in hi...s class were giving him as he and his date walked into the ballroom. He could almost see the other boys wondering, ‘What’s going on?’ The four of them sat at a table in a far corner and, shortly after they were seated, the band started playing a slow tune. Rick turned to Dianna. ‘Want to dance?’ he asked her. Dianna smiled at him. ‘I’d love to,’ she. You're going to be busy. You'll be sucking and fucking, too. But when you aren't doing that you won't be just sitting around relaxing."I followed him back out of his office. The woman receptionist popped back up and stood at attention when we came out. He notified her that he was taking me on a tour of the building. She glanced at me and for just a second I saw sympathy in her eyes. That didn't do much for my peace of mind.She replied, "Yes, sir."We stepped out into the hallway and through. One of these was a portly gentleman with a handlebar mustache who ended up staggering back into a pretentious oil monstrosity that looked like something Monet might have vomited up after an acute absinthe bender. I made grabs at the other glasses, trying to keep at least of few them from joining their unfortunate vanguard. It worked to some extent, but the situation still became pretty unpleasant. Handlebar and the waiter ended up yelling expletives at each other and the floor was a mess,. Ellen sprayed her cum all over my hand like a rinse spray in a kitchen sink. Damn.“Bring your clothes, Saturday, I want to spend the night with you, and then get up early, and go fishing with you, I want you to wear a skirt and blouse, with no undies, and I want that daring swim suit ready to come off in an instant, Sunday.”“I’ll be at Jacks at 6:00 tomorrow, is that too early?”“6:00 is fine, are you ready to have some fun?”“Fuck, yes, I’m ready. What ever you want to do, that won’t get us.