Del was somewhat miffed by the cad in back of him interrupting his train of thought. Sophie acted like she'd seen a ghost, grabbed the leather-jacketed man by the hand and yanked him toward the exit of the cafe. Surprisingly, she led him into a dimly lit alley. With the well-endowed young lady pressing against him, the dark-haired man let his instinct take over and put her arms around her in a protective mode.

"Do you know that guy?" "Yes I do, he's a classmate. "And you don't want your classmates to know you were seen in this seedy part of town?" She broke the embrace and looked into his eyes. "Could we go somewhere private?" "My car's two blocks away."

Unfortunately they had to walk near those two hookers again. Trying to ignore them, Del distinctively heard of them say, "We're gonna have to fuck her up!" Knowing Sophie heard that as well, he felt her squeeze his hand tighter. Just as Del was going to yell at the whores, a car with two guys in it stopped, taking the minds of the streetwalkers off Sophie.

Then walking past the nudie bar, Del's mind wondered what Sophie would look like strutting her stuff in front of a bunch of horny guys. Finally they reached his Accord and politely he held the passenger side door open, and was rewarded with another eyeful of her toned thighs and calves.

Once Del was seated beside her and now that they had some privacy, he smiled over at her. "Okay, it's like this."