Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations.
(c) 2003 Couture
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I had been waiting to get David alone all night, but Lisa was on him like a bad zit. Her bladder must have finally gotten the better of her and she walked off in the direction of the restroom, leaving her date by himself, sipping on a cup of punch.
"Hey Mark," I whispered in my date's ear. "Why don't you see who's going where after the prom?"
"Okay," he said. "I'll be right back."
"Take your time." I watched as he ambled off. Take just as long as you want.
As soon as he was out of sight, I quickly got up, walked over to where David was sitting, and slid into the seat still warm from Lisa's lingering presence. "Hi David," I said, teasingly.
"Hey Susan." His bright blue eyes widened like a deer caught in the headlights. It was good to know that I still had my touch, but my nagging suspicions required an answer.
I put my hand on his knee and began to slowly walk my newly manicured nails higher up his thigh. "Davie," I said, smiling coyly and flashing a devilish glance his way. "I was wondering about something. Why didn't you ask me to the prom?"
Was he dense or something? Didn't he see how much I was flirting with him for the last two months? I had practically asked him, and turned down two perfectly good boys in the meantime.
"Well," he said hesitantly. "I asked Lisa if you were going with someone- and she said you were going with Matt."
That bitch! I wanted to storm off to the bathroom and slap that conniving little slut who called herself my friend. The worst part was, she didn't want to have anything to do with David until I confessed to her that I had a crush on him and wanted to go to the prom with him. I remembered her reply as if it were yesterday.
"What for? He's a geek."
"Well don't tell anyone, but. . ." and then I confessed to her my secret. That I thought he was cute and that I knew he was a virgin. And that after the prom, I was going to de-virginize him and he would love me forever and ever, because you always remember your first.
"That's silly," Lisa said.
But it wasn't so silly for the little bitch to steal him right out from under me. Well, two could play at that game.