Mark was watching all the eye-candy milling about at the party.  He was getting signals from a number of the women there, since he'd decided to step up his appearance and get a make-over last week.  He had the athletic build and he'd been told that his face was nice, but he had the grooming and fashion sense of a cave man.  He finally gave in to his best friend's girl, Sophia, who was working on her master's degree in fashion and marketing.  When she was done with him, he had a new haircut and a small number of outfits that she guaranteed would turn the ladies' heads.<br/><br/><div class="bbCodeSpoiler">
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</div><br/>He wasn't really used to all of the attention that he was getting.  Especially when some of the guys were hitting on him.  He politely refused their advances.<br/><br/>He took a seat.<br/><br/>A nondescript young woman sat down next to him.  She was wearing jeans and a leather jacket.  He hoped that she knew someone to be her designated driver.<br/><br/>Then she began to inch closer and closer to him.  Maybe he'd see just how drunk she really was.  He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "You know, if you'd been wearing a short dress, or  skirt, I could be fingering you right now."