She must have seen the confusion cross my face before I realized she was talking about the party.
"yeah, it was a great party." I answered.
"No, I'm talking about after." she looked at me slyly.
Then she whispered "My boyfriend got a flat tire on the road and we walked back to your place to see if you would help us change it. From the sounds we could hear, you guys had your own party afterwards."
"listen, maybe you could talk to Joe, you know, give him some pointers. I want to feel like that too."
With a wink, she walked away.
My face was redder than a match with embarrassment, and I did not know why.
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