Damn girl, your looking good

"Damn girl, your looking good!" you slyly reply.

   "Oh my god, what got into YOU?" she says shocked at you.  She starts to pick up her things and walk away.  You jump up, asking her to come back.  You grab her arm and she turns to you.  You see tears in her eyes. 

   "Oh, I am sooo sorry!" you whisper to her and ask her to sit down with you.  Thankfully, she agrees.  "I'm really sorry, i really don't knwo what got into me...it's jsut that.."  She cuts you off.

   "Look" she musters to say between sobs, "I really like you, I thought we could have had something really special.  And you saying that just really made me realise that all you like me for is my body."

   "Look, Natalie, I really like you,  I don't know why I sais what I said.  Maybe its the dry spell I'm in, maybe it is a little bit of your looks.  I have to admit, I first saw you and wanted you right then and there.  But as I got to know you, I learned that there was much more to you then a hot body."

   "Hmmmmmm...." you barely hear her say.  "You know, I'm in a little dry spell myself.  How about this, how about you come with me back to my house, we ditch anthropology, and fuck until we can't walk anymore.  Normally I would say we should wait and go out for a while first, but we are both really horny, and we both like each other, so it's just a matter of time.  What do you say?"