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The Calculated Date

... it, too!” His girlfriend said: “OK, let's take the three of them up to my bedroom, and you can come with us, and take that waitress too, if you dare!” He looked solemnly at her and asked: “How will you feel about it when I come up there with both here and a few other exes of mine?” She smiled. “Great, I guess!” she answered. Meanwhile, Wendy and her tow girlfriends started moving to their table. “I'm Wendy, and ex of Dan,” Wendy said.”These two females are my girlfriends now, each of them are about the same as me, with hardship in trying to be a girl for the guys to deal with as though I wasn't trying to be a lesbian just for taking advantage of their weakness for them!” The girl Dan was dating smiled and answered: “I'm Catherine! I feel sort of the same way, afraid to be a lesbian, but at the same time afraid some hunk will tell me I'm not good enough for a man to take out on a date!” One of Wendy's two partners said: “And I'm Cecilia. This here is Lisa. She, I and Wendy feel that it would be very nice to have the guts to come clean from pretension that the other guys want to be as easy as that to fake an opinion with.” Dan just sat there and said nothing. The four girls looked at him. “Oh, so you're the guy to keep us all satisfied!” Cecilia burst out at last. Lisa giggled, and so did Wendy. After awhile Catherine giggled too. “I feel I don't have to be best at saying everything to be that partner you tend to need,” Dan tried. Wendy giggled. “I don't feel that you and I ...

... have a chance to have a date for ourselves unless you deal with things as though I was the perfect match for both you and those other girlfriends of yours!” “I don't feel I have to be a partner for both you and her and the other two or four or three perhaps that we will have up there in your bedroom, since the lot of you seem to be so happy with scorning all the other men but me, my b*****r and the very few others that have the guts to say something like that we should all have a party together!” Wendy and the others let their eyes wonder from him to one another, and then to either him or some other person around in the café. “Then,” Wendy said rather proudly, “you and I should go up there together and find out what the other guys don't know how to do to make us filthy and strong for the sake of that man we would all like to have!” With this she meant that she didn't exactly like the thought of him being the man for more than one girl at a time, “and in a sense not even for anyone!” she thought. But Dan had planned this evening very well and as the waitress came to their table she was flirting readily with the lot of them. Wendy sat up straight and said to her: “I suppose that you're in for an evening of faking that we all like this very fellow? But I feel that you and I and perhaps some other guy should be doing it instead!” The waitress looked thoughtful. “Why have any guy at all, then?” she asked. “Couldn't we girls just have it the guys are not worth it!?” Wendy said: “I ...