The Playboy Advisor

June, 1990

I was at a night club with several friends when I noticed a young lady seated nearby to whom I felt immediately and strongly attracted. Although she was accompanied by a gentleman who presumably was her date, she did not appear to be enjoying his company. She seemed bored, almost uninterested. We made eye contact with each other throughout the evening, and I was tempted to approach her on several occasions when her date excused himself for one reason or another. I simply hoped to learn her name,...