Adult Blogs: CUM FIESTA would need to bring at least 3 suits, since we would be going out to dinner every night and "I'm not a Burger King kind of guy." I only own 3 suits, so that made the decisions easy. He liked my suits, very conservative, blues and grays, like the fashionable cut. But when he looked over my casual clothes he frowned. "You need clothes to wear out for the evening, entertaining, that sort of stuff. A gray suit won't cut it at a club or anything like that. Come on."
"What? Dan, I'm only 18, I can't get into a club"
He ignored me. "Gotta go shopping."
We walked over to his house and he told Mrs. Reid we were going shopping. She pretended to pout, complaining that SHE never got to shop anymore, but then she laughed and asked when she should have dinner ready. As we left she winked at me and mouthed the words, "Deny everything!."
We went to this extremely expensive men's store downtown. By "extremely" I mean that a dress shirt and slacks cost more than my monthly car payment. Dan picked out stuff for me to try on, and Leon, the head tailor at the store, slashed at me with chalk to mark where the alterations were needed. I didn't even get the chance to say, "Wait a second," or, "This costs more than my first semester tuition."
