Carolyn’s phone rang. William was calling. “Hi Carolyn,” he said. “I’m afraid I can’t take you out tonight. My parents are away, and an important client wants to know about the progress of his legal case. I will need to explain it to him.”

“That’s disappointing,” Carolyn said. “You are intelligent and you can talk to your father’s client. I have been looking forward to this all week. But it’s important for you to talk to your father’s client. We can go out next week.”

William was Carolyn’s boyfriend. They had met at church. They intended to get married. She had told him she was a virgin and wanted to stay that way until she got married. He had told her he was a virgin too and liked having a virgin girlfriend.

Half an hour later the phone rang again. “Hi Baby,” a man said. “Some friends of mine are meeting tonight at an elegant French restaurant downtown. Will you come with me? I want to show you off. My friends can’t believe that an old guy like me can have a young and beautiful girlfriend like you.”

Carolyn giggled. “Thank you, Mr. Compton,” she said. When will you come over?”

“In about two hours.”

‘I’ll be ready,” Carolyn said.

Mr. Compton was the other man she was dating. She called him “Mr. Compton” because he was over twice her age and married. He was also good looking, he exercised regularly, was charming, and was successful in a lucrative and prestigious profession.

William wanted to tell Carolyn how much he loved her, but he was too shy. Mr. Compton gave Carolyn gifts and flowers, took her to expensive places, and told her how beautiful and desirable she was.

Carolyn felt guilty dating a married man. She also felt guilty dating another man than William. Nevertheless, when she was with Mr. Compton, she felt sophisticated and sexy.

Carolyn took a shower and shampooed her long, blonde hair. She wore the dress she wore when William took her to the Senior Prom. The whitish blue dress hugged her body, displaying her hourglass figure to advantage. It left her shoulders, much of her back, and her arms bare and showed the cleavage of her large and firm breasts. Below the top of her dress that barely covered the top of her breasts were two openings that revealed parts of her stomach. The dress emphasized her small waist, her rounded hips, and exposed over half of her smooth, but athletic thighs. Carolyn’s bare arms are beautifully thin, because she is slender. Her bare back is draped by her long blond hair.

After Carolyn bought the dress, she wondered why she had chosen such a revealing dress for the Prom. She only wanted to show herself to William wearing the dress. Nevertheless, a few other girls wore similar dresses at the Prom, and they felt comfortable in them. Every boy who looked at Carolyn at the Prom liked what he saw.

Now Carolyn was glad she had the dress, because she wanted to impress Mr. Compton and his impressive friends. Carolyn put on the expensive perfume Mr. Compton had given her six months earlier for her eighteenth birthday.

Carolyn’s parents did not like the fact that she was dating Mr. Compton, so he called her on his mobile phone. When she went out to meet him, he told her, “Carolyn, you are a vision of loveliness. My friends will envy me.”

Carolyn giggled, “Thank you.”

Carolyn got into Mr. Compton’s Mercedes Benz, they kissed, and she put her seat belt on.

When Mr. Compton took Carolyn to the French restaurant, she was impressed by how luxurious everything was. The furniture was expensive. The tablecloths were made from silk. The waiters and the bar tender wore evening clothes.

Mr. Compton took Carolyn to a table where three expensively and tastefully dressed men were sitting. They were about the same age as Mr. Compton. “Gentlemen,” he told them. “I would like to introduce you to my girlfriend, Carolyn.”