Lucky night
This year’s winter formal was no different from the last one. Dancing, karaoke; it was nice and all, but it got to be boring after a while. But this one would be different. Her name was Emily, and she was one of the hottest girls of my class. She had a great bod: perfect ass, perfect tits, and beautiful blond hair and green eyes. Ever since the eighth grade I had wanted to be her man, but I had never worked up the courage. But tonight would be different. As soon as the next slow dance came up, I would stride right over to where she was and ask her to dance! Sure, it wasn’t a very big deal, but it was the first step and it had to be taken. And just my luck, …