The three of them hugged and she came back to me.“It was a draw,” she giggled.“You’re losing your touch, Honey!” I teased.“I’ll get Kurt... out there alone so Kathy can have her fun!” Kara giggled. “And I’ll talk to Trish, Gaby, and Abbie!”“Uh-oh!” I chuckled.“Turnabout is fair play!” Kara said primly.“Michelle, would you like to dance?” I asked.“I, uh, don’t know how.”I took her hand and led her to the dance floor and spent the next hour teaching her to dance, stopping only to get a drink. When I. It make me hard just thinking about it now!It was my senior year in (private) high school, I had just broken up with my girlfriend and was at a small party. My buddy, Matt brought some girl from the public school to a party. Well, all the guys were talking about how hot she was, and flirting with her, including myself. I have always stood out with the women in my silky shirts and ties with a collar pin, against my buddies in their boring button-down collar and loosened ties.It paid off, because. He was muscular and wore shirts that (while they weren't 2 sizes too small like some guys wear) they were tight enough on his arms and chest that you could see his clearly defined muscles. She found herself lost in daydreaming about him before his voice snapped her out of her head. "Hayden?" her eyes came into focus and she gave him a look of bewilderment. "Are you alright?" he questioned. "Huh?... Oh yeah, I'm fine. I guess I spaced off." "Yeah, I noticed. You've been staring at me for the. To her right was a small group excitedly gossiping about who slept with whom and last weekend’s antics – not the sort of conversation she usually bothered herself with. To her left there was a good-looking boy who she had seen a few times around the park but had never talked to before. He sat a good head taller than her and sported short, golden-blond hair that looked to have been lightened by the past few weeks of sunshine. He had a strong jaw and bright green eyes that lit up when he turned.