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Alternate
Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Fantastic, Consensual Sex, Male/Female, Author: Norton X, Rating: 53.8, Source: sexstories.com
look at above the table. I casually leaned back which allowed me to see what was going on under the table. Oh wow. Maggie had her foot on Daver's foot. Now I knew what her playful expression was about and why he was smiling like an idiot. This scene brought me to another internal discussion of mine that I regularly engaged myself in: Why did all these ugly and ordinary-looking guys get to hook up with sexy women and no woman ever wanted me for me? Why? I didn't notice the woman until she sat down across from me at my table. She was blonde with emerald green eyes. Extremely sexy. Her golden hair was in ringlets at the ends, her lips had a perfect light gloss, unlike the garish, greasy-looking ones that I hated to see women wear. I searched my memory then remembered where I had seen her before. She and I had been in the same art class in the previous semester. I remembered from the initial introductions in that class that she was taking a graphic design course at the university after working three years as an advertising agent. At one point in the class, we had been broken up into groups and I had heard her mention to one of her group buddies that she was separated from her husband. This had been months ago. A lot could happen in months. I wondered how she was doing now, and in my wondering, I forgot my manners. "Good day, Nate. How are you?" "Wu-what? I mean, Hi. I'm good. How have you been?" And how did she remember my name? We never even spoke once. Just seen each others ...