Her intentions elsewhere

She is pleasantly distracted by the horny frat boys lined up against the wall. Her crotch is against the pool stick as she pretends to have a ‘shot.’ Our first date at The Comet. I believe it was a Friday. I respected her, and the evening would end with a good night kiss. She texted me when she got home. I realize I should not have had her drive. I apologize. We agree on breakfast at The Skillet. I think we had our first time that Saturday. Sunday, I was in lust.