I was about to ask Amy on a date. She had always rejected going out with me. But this time, as I was about to ask her, I saw something in her eyes. Like her mind had gone blank for a couple of seconds. She looked at me, and looked confused, then she looked down, and looked somewhat surprised. She started poking her breasts, and reached her crotch looking for something. “Amy? are you ok?” I asked her. She didn’t answer, “Amy?” I asked again. She looked back at me, “Oh sorry, I didn’t know you were talking to me…” she said. Read more