What do you say?

"No. She's just a friend. I'm single."

Amber frowns a little. "Oh. Ok."

"Why? What's this little game you were talking about?"

"Oh. Well... We just thought we'd play matchmaker tonight. See those two girls over there?" Amber points out a couple waitresses standing near the bar. Neither one of them are particularly attractive. One looks like the textbook definition of plain and the other makes plain look pretty damn good.

"Um, yeah."

"Want me to hook you up with either one of them?"

"Uh... no thanks." Amber shrugs and you head back to your table. You notice that your food arrived while you were gone and Jenni smiles as you sit down.

"Good timing." You both start eating. You watch her as she eats, and something about it starts turning you on. Her little pink tongue keeps darting out to lick her lips. And her lips are gorgeous, full and pouty. You swear she could get a job modeling lipstick in a heartbeat. And lingerie, you think, as you glance down at her chest. You feel your cock swelling under the table.

"Hey Jenni... Do you want something to drink?"

"I already have a Diet Coke." She looks a little puzzled.

"I meant, a real drink. I was thinking about ordering some wine."

"Oh!" She blushes a little. "Well, I don't really drink that often. Only at this one party I went to. And, well... nevermind." Then she whispers. "Anyway, you're not 21, are you?"

"No. But I have a fake ID. My older brother hooked me up with one of his old ones. So what do you think?"

"Well... It's up to you."