Green light. I pushed the door open. There was Jenny on the bed. She stood, walking towards me. Wow, a sexy black bra and panty set with garter belt a...nd black stockings! With all the anticipation I was incredibly hard already, but this was almost too much! Jenny came to me and melted into my arms. We kissed long and hard. Our hands began to wander. “Brett, you are way too dressed for what I want to do to you,” she whispered. She tore my shirt open, buttons flying, yanked up my t-shirt and began. You'll see." "I know, it's just that I'm still in love with him and I feel stupid for thinking about him all of the time and for wishing that he would just show up at my door. Am I stupid?" "No! Most women wait their whole lives to experience a love like that; the kind that never dies. It may fade every now and then, but when it comes back, it's more vibrant than ever. You are lucky to have found that. All we can do now is to wait and see if he feels the same." "Alright. Thanks, Tati.". A slow moody dance followed and she looked at me expectantly. I took her hand and tentatively led the way to the dance floor. A crystal ball spun overhead lighting the floor like a kaleidoscope. She moved easily into my arms and I trudged my clumsy way until I found that it was strikingly easy to dance with her."I'm going to ask for a waltz. Have you ever Waltzed, Charlie? No? I will teach you then. I'm a very good waltz teacher!"I realized there was no arguing with Renate, and so I just did as. "Another hard day?" she asked, not caring of Betty's lack of clothing."Yeah, I tell you, the jerkoff's they let drive these days really piss meoff. This one guy today, didn't even look at me as he turned into me. Itwas like I wasn't even there for Christ sakes," she fumed.Her flatmate rolled her eyes as she looked at her as she passed by andsighed. "Are you still wearing those stupid panties?"Betty paused before rounding the corner to go down the hall. "Yeah, sowhat?" They're so corny," she.