I was standing outside the bathroom of my friend Bill’s new apartment, waiting to get in.
Bill was having a housewarming party. The liquor had been flowing freely, and everyone was having a good time.
After a few minutes the bathroom door opened, and out came this really pretty blonde girl around 20 years old. She was about five feet eight, with a small waist, and she was wearing a thin tube top that didn’t leave much to the imagination. Her very prominent nipples pushed out against her top, getting my immediate attention. She seemed a little tipsy, and also rather sad.
“Hi,” I said boldly. “You look unhappy. Can I help?” I expected her to tell me to buzz off, but instead she leaned against the door frame with a strange look on her face.
“My boyfriend... Read More