Standing next to the booth, it was all that Corey had not to spend his time checking Avery out, a task made all the harder when she moved over to inspect the photo booth instead, bending slightly as she perused the selections offered.  At her question, Corey had absolutely no question as to what his response would be.  It was one thing to talk to a girl like her, but to have photographic evidence of it?  How could he say no?!<br/><br/>“Sure thing, I do.”  He replied, setting his own drink down and moving up to stand beside her and look at the options, which would also enable him to stop watching the way her very short dress creeped up.  “Hmmm.” He considered.  Saying hearts seemed a little bold, in his opinion, and just the same skulls seemed the wrong impression in the other direction.  “I say stars then, since you look like one of the movie variety, or perhaps the galaxy.  Rainbow less so, as I don’t want you to look back and think you met some nice gay fellow.”  He chuckled, clearing that up, just in case.<br/><br/>“Hmmm, a third pose.”  He mused, assuming perhaps incorrectly that she had the first two in mind already.  Looking as she stood there with her hip popped out, looking like every man’s dream come true, Corey was already speaking before he considered the implications.  “How about you sit on my lap for the third?  That way, we cover the three ‘s’s.  Silly, serious, and sexy.”  Smiling a little naughtily, Corey managed the whole sentence without sounding nervous at all, and in a bid to remain seeming confident, he reached out to hold the curtain open.<br/><br/>“If not, I’ll let you pick all three then.”  He laughed, peeking quickly in the booth to make sure it was empty, and keeping the curtain open.   “After you…”  Corey said, before realizing he seemed to be making a habit of that.  “I hope you don’t mind me saying that.  I just have a thing about making sure the girl….goes first, if you catch my meaning.  Gentlemanly, and all that.”