She wasn’t sure if she had answered him, but soon found herself melding into the throng of couples heading for the dance floor. The dance floor was ...filled with couples dancing to the slow and soothing tempo of the music. The heat from the crowd and upbeat music had an intoxicating effect on her, she found herself being lured by the atmosphere. Naively she hand swung into his arms and felt them close protectively around her. Her mood and the effects of the alcohol generated an intoxicating. "Yes it i-is," Jordan sang back."Okay, but this time you have to speak as well. Alright? After all,you'll have to speak at the interview." Fine. Okay, I'm ready." Jordan put away his makeup and then put thepurse into the paper bag."Hey there," Jason flagged down another man. "What's your name?" Mark."Jordan liked the look of Mark. He looked like a friendly, appreciativesort of man."Great, Mark. Now tell me, is my friend here a man or a woman? You get afree drink if you can guess right." Uh...". I was certainly interested in girls, especially the big girls of 18 in school with their miniskirts and legs and breasts bulging under their blouses, or playing tennis in the school tennis courts with their short tennis skirts flying up their bare legs and showing their white tennis knickers, or in swimsuits or bikinis in the swimming baths. I was fascinated by women’s underwear and used to borrow my mother’s panties from the laundry basket and used to put them on to enjoy the sight of my hard. I got in the car and sat with my air condition blowing on me.Thirty minutes later, there was a knock on the window. “Yes sir.” I said letting my window down.“Ms. Thomas, here is your crash report number, it should be ready in about three days. You are all set. The insurance information will be on the report for you to file a claim.” He explained.I looked at him.“Umm, is there anything else you need or want from me?” I asked.He cocked his head to the side, smiling. Those damn dimples were making.