Chapter Four
My Date with Cassandra
So I drove to the mall across town with the hottest woman in the state of Illinois. I placed my hand possessively on her inner thigh and she put her hand over mine. As soon as we parked and started walking around I noticed every male, age seven to seventy, ogling her bouncy breasts and rounded ass the moment they saw her pass by. Women, young and old, stopped in their tracks to gaze and sneer at her. I walked proudly beside her, hand in hand. I noticed she seemed shy and awkward as we strolled by the shops, looking down at the ground whenever she saw someone give her dirty looks.
“You shouldn’t feel embarrassed, Cassandra. I don’t think anyone in this mall has ever seen someone quite as pretty and sexy as you.”
“Thank you, Mr. Anderson,” she said, sm
