"She wanted me. I was sure of that," Sam says, recalling the day
about two years ago that he met Cheri.  Her cart accidentally
bumped into his at the local supermarket, and he struck up a
conversation with the striking, long-legged redhead. They hit it
off immediately, engaging in what Sam calls "sexual banter so
hot" that it threatened to melt the contents of the nearby
frozen-food lockers.  Sam says they joked and laughed as she
smiled at him flirtatiously, cooing about his muscular chest and
arms. She toyed briefly with his beard, saying that the bristles
were "fun to play with." And when they parted, her fingertips
brushed lightly over his hand, and she bid him goodbye with a
husky "See ya around."  Little wonder, then, that Sam was
pleasantly surprised when they ran into each other again later
that week at the neighborhood video shop. Cheri was even more
friendly than before, mentioning that "there weren't many
handsome men around" like Sam. So after a brief chat, he invited
her to dinner. She quickly ac