I had to try really hard not to think about this because I was wearing gym shorts at the time and I didn’t want anything embarrassing to pop up. Ra...ndomly during our conversation she asked if I was sober enough to give her a ride back to her apartment, I was so I just told her to let me know when she was ready to go. She said she would then she went to go play some beer pong, her ass looked so perfect as she walked away from me and towards the beer pong table, I thought I may get a boner just. “I’m kind of into what you do,” Ashley said, “my older brother used to steal mine and wear them, I knew he wore them because they would be all stretched out. I bought him 7 panties in a size I knew would fit him and left them in his room.” She said with a giggle. “I put them in the drawer where his boxers were and took the boxers away and hid them.” And now she was laughing out loud. “He was so pissed off at me that when he started ranting about it Mom came in and wondered what the argument was. ” “Good. Before we start, describe me.” Describe you? Yes, of course. You are Lisa Merchant. A client has been referred to me. You are 39 years old, look much younger, divorced twice, currently unmarried, no c***dren, and a resident of…well many places.” I said, “Don’t worry about that. What do I look like?” “You are beautiful. You are just over five and-a-half feet and weigh about a hundred and thirty-five pounds. You have auburn, no red, yes, a deep red-orange hair that passes your shoulders,. Got off at Flinders and walked all of two minutes to a park bench where I could see the football field. [Football is known as soccer in the US] There he is. I walked toward him. Nice looking guy. I said, “Pleasure.”He said, “Fun for both.” I smiled. “Will Faring. Pleased to me you. Z?”“Everybody calls me Z. You can be a part of everybody. Lead the way.”When meeting in public places I don’t offer a kiss or hand holding unless my client initiates it. Hell, if it wasn’t against the law I would.