Sex and the city

Chapter 19 Southampton's Beauty Hunting Tour (2)
The press conference was held outdoors.Skip noticed a young girl who had been ogling him.Her name was Margaret, she was a public relations executive, dark-haired, petite, but full-breasted and pretty--though not Skip's type.Skip and Margaret said they were going to the bathroom together, but instead of looking for the portable toilet, they walked slowly along the torchlit path, kissing under the cover of trees and night.The most exciting thing happened at this time:

"I really want to do this..." Margaret said as she knelt down and began to unzip his trousers.Skip was completely stunned, and it was over in less than 2 minutes.

"You'll take me home, won't you?" Margaret shook his arm coquettishly.

"No," he said, "I promised Stanford I'd send him home. You're not going the way we are."

Fantastic "Mr. Fantastic"!
Now let's move the scene to Fosser Street.Mr. Marvelous, who had driven all the way from Bedford, arrived just in time, just in time for dinner.The host of the dinner was Charlie, who had been divorced for five years.The guests he invited were all in their 40s and 32s, men and women gathered together. "Mr. Fantastic" sat down next to a woman named Sabrina.She is [-] years old, wearing a black Donna Karen tank top, a pair of big breasts ready to come out. "Mr. Fantastic" listened to her complain about her ex-husband and brought her a drink to show her sympathy.About eleven o'clock Sabrina said she was going to meet some friends at Stephen's Bar in Amagansett. "Mr. Great" saw that she seemed a little drunk, and offered to see her off.They ended up at Sabrina's house at three o'clock in the morning.

As soon as he walked in, his roommate, who lived with Sabrina, warned him, "You'd better get rid of those perverted thoughts now, before you try to plot something wrong." She lay down on the sofa and turned off the light.

"Mr. Fantastic" tossed and turned for two hours, feeling almost claustrophobic.Sabrina's room was so small that the sofa was next to the bedroom, and he could hear Sabrina's friend snoring. "My God, I'm going crazy!" he sighed to himself.

On Monday morning, less than an hour after leaving Sabrina's house, "Mr. Fantastic" couldn't resist calling her again.He was answered by an answering machine: "Do you want to go to the beach?" "Mr. Fantastic" went straight to Mediah Beach, first met Kelly and Mr. Big, and then saw a charming blonde with A little cocker spaniel walks along the coast.He went over to strike up a conversation, and then played with her puppy. When "Mr. Fantastic" was complacent, her boyfriend came over - a big man with developed chest muscles, long arms and short legs.Mr. Fantastic lay back on his towel resentfully.Samantha Jones was there too, sitting with Kelly and Mr. Big.

The blonde walked along the beach with her boyfriend, turning her head and waving to Mr. Fantastic.

"See? I just said she was interested in me. Really interested!" said Mr. Marvelous.

"To you?" Samantha laughed meanly.

Phone is broken
Skip's phone rang while he was playing tennis.

"Hi, dear," said Margaret, "I just wanted to know what you're doing?"

"I'm playing tennis. Just started," Skip said.

"Come to my house after playing? I'll make you dinner."

"Uh, I can't go."

"Why can't you come?"

"I mean, I'm not sure what I'm going to do tonight. I promised someone else to go to their house for dinner."

"Then let's go together!"

Skip deliberately lowered his voice and said, "I don't think so. I might have a business deal. You know what I mean?"

"You've got a lot going on!" said Margarita.

Robert Morriskin finally arrived by seaplane.Stanford was annoyed that he had delayed arriving so he had the chauffeur pick Robert up in a beat-up Ford station wagon—he had planned to use a Mercedes.

Mr. Fantastic returns home from the beach to find a missed call from Sabrina.He called back immediately without putting anything down, but it was her answering machine that answered the phone again.

"Are you Elle?"

On Monday evening, Kelly, Mr. Big and Mr. Fantastic were on their way to a cocktail party. "Mr. Fantastic" drove a Mercedes-Benz, slowly moving along McCawsley.The sun was setting and the twilight was quiet. There was a horse farm on both sides of the road and the grass was green.The mountain road was undulating, and when the car passed a high place, there was a girl in front of her who was clumsily roller skating.She was wearing a tight white T-shirt and black shorts, showing off her long, seductive legs, and her long black hair was tied into a ponytail.

"I'm in love with her!" said "Mr. Marvelous."The girl turned at the fork in front of her, and "Mr. Fantastic" first went straight, and then stopped."I have to go back," he said while reversing the car.

Kelly winks at Mr. Big, but Mr. Big is fine with it and laughs in agreement with Mr. Fantastic's decision.

"Mr. Fantastic" accelerated to catch up with the girl. "Look at her, she can't skate yet! She's going to get hurt!" As he drove up to her, Mr. Big asked, "Is that Al? It looks a lot like Al."

"She's so much younger than Al," Kelly said, smoking a cigarette in the backseat.

Mr. Big rolled down the window and greeted the girl, "Hi!"

The girl approached the car and responded with a smile: "Hi!" Then asked doubtfully, "Do I know you?"

"I'm not sure," said Mr. Fantastic, leaning in from the driver's seat. "I'm 'Mr. Fantastic.'"

"I'm Audrey," said the girl.She looked at Mr. Big and asked, "You look a lot like someone I know."

"Mr. Great" got off the Mercedes and said, "Do you know how to stop? If you want to rollerblade, you must first learn how to stop, otherwise it will be very dangerous."

The girl smiled. "Mr. Fantastic" continued: "You should slide like this." He squatted to demonstrate, with his arms outstretched and one foot in front.

"Thank you." The girl said politely, ready to leave. "Are you a model?" He asked quickly.

"No," the girl said back, "I'm a student."

"Mr. Fantastic" came back to the car and babbled, "She has a ring on her finger. How could her husband let her skate by herself? I really want to marry her. She is so beautiful! Did you see her? She called What's up? Audrey. Her name is Audrey. It's a bit dated, don't you think?"

blue printed boy
Stanford booked a dinner for Robert at Della Fermina's.Afterwards, they went back to the cottage on Hasenecker Street and smoked weed for a while.At two o'clock in the morning, Robert said he was going to rest, and he had to get up early to read his pile of manuscripts.Stanford took Robert to his room, which was decorated in Southampton's traditional blue print. "This room has always been my favorite, and now you can't find this blue print." Stanford said, "I was afraid you would feel hot so I didn't prepare a quilt. Before my grandmother installed air conditioning, we used to sleep naked. , and it’s healthier not to turn on the air conditioner in summer.”

Stanford sat in the armchair watching Robert as he undressed.Robert didn't seem to mind, and Stanford went out of his way to keep chatting with him in an attempt to change the subject.Robert got into bed and closed his eyes. "Are you tired?" Stanford said.He walked to the bed and saw that Robert had kept his eyes closed. "Are you asleep?"

独立 日

Tuesday, July [-]th.Skip's cell phone rang. It was Margaret. "Hi, honey! Everyone wants to go home early, but I don't want to be back so early. When are you going back? Can I give you a ride?"

"I'm not going back until tomorrow morning," Skip said.

"Oh, well, I can wait until tomorrow morning too. I'll call the company and ask for leave."

"Okay!" Skip sounded unhappy.

"Don't you think it feels good? Everyone's going home, but we're the only ones left here. Let's have dinner!"

"I'm afraid I can't. I promised a few friends that..."

"It's all right," said Margaret lightly. "Next week too. We can plan it in the car tomorrow morning."

On Tuesday evening, "Mr. Fantastic" drove his Mercedes alone to the place where he met Audrey last time.He got out of the car, opened the trunk, took out his roller skates, and put them on with great effort.He skated back and forth a few laps, then leaned against the car and waited silently.

(End of this chapter)