He paused as the door to the coffee shop opened, and one of the most beautiful girls he had ever laid eyes on entered the room, followed by some pathetic loser he assumed was her boyfriend by the way he held his hand on her back. How did a guy like that end up with a beautiful girl like her?
To his delight, they sat at a table not very far from him. The girl was facing him. Tony glanced under the table and noticed that she was wearing a short, pleated skirt, no stockings, and sandals. The outfit showed off her legs very nicely. He raised his eyes to look at her face. It seemed like she was looking right at him. He smiled, but the girl didn’t respond. She wasn’t paying attention to him. She was too wrapped up in her conversation with Bozo the Clown.
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