In a tone of voice that would not allow argument, she said, “My birthday is October third. You will remember it and you will buy me presents. I also... insist on cake. I will remind you daily starting two weeks prior to that date. Do I make myself clear?”Smiling, Oscar turned to Georgia and asked, “Did she say it was the Fourth of July?”“I thought she said Labor Day.”“Oh! You two are impossible!” screamed Debbie. She couldn’t believe that the two of them had been together for two years and hadn’t. “Genevieve, I like you and I really, really wanted things to happen the other night. I’ve been trying to…”“Get laid?” I finished picking up the lurers and started to walk back to behind the counter and just leave the task for Monday morning. “Look, it's fine, we’ve been flirty, it didn’t work out.”“So you’re done? That’s it?” He walked back and stood opposite me on the other side of the counter. “Danny, come on. This was just a hook-up, right?” I started to head downstairs to double-check that. His hair had been blown about, but it was short enough to be still nice. Matty was feeling good, knowing he was turned on to her, feeling little thrills in her cunt. Christ he was cute. Their knees touched under the table. She smiled with the contact, and squeezed one of his knees with hers. He smiled back. She was having a great time, flirting with this young stud who wanted to get in her pants, feeling like letting him. They ordered burgers, and as they ate, she looked into his eyes. He was. It pays to have a good friend like you." Yeah, a friend. I walked away and let Mr. Davis know she was in. The class drug on forever until the time finally came. He sat at his desk and I perched on the edge, a chair waiting for Tamara in front of the desk. She sat down, her big green eyes searching our faces for an answer to her assignment dilemma. I began to imagine how I would go about this adventure, and the next hour flashed through my head like a scene from porn."Lock the door, Tamara," I.