I quickly went inside and she closed the door behind me. I hoped she was maybe going to get me something to wear or cover up with, but instead she jus...t said, "Follow me."When she turned around, I thought I heard her giggle, but I wasn't completely sure about that.I followed her to her living room. Well, I knew the way because her flat was just the same as the one I lived in with my parents.The moment she opened the door of the living room, I heard another female voice ask, "Who was it?" My. I don't care what you do in there, what you dress as or anything.Just go out, meet a guy and fuck him. I don't want to knowdetails or anything. JUST DO IT."Well, that was that then. I had no choice. Either I go out andscrew some guy or everyone would know my secret. I picked up thepaper and read down through the personals. So you wanna be agirl. TV lover wants you to visit him at his own house for someadult fun. This was followed by a number to ring. I really didn'twant to ring but what choice. The smell of the urine was rank, but Richard's pants were beginning to dry out. He checked his watch and saw that it was past office hours. The place must be empty by now, but he did not want to take any chances what-so-ever. This fucking problem was an embarrassment, and Richard had never suffered from this until well until cold-hearted bitch number two had made an entrance – Linda!*****Several years after Julie, when Richard had given up any hopes of ever bedding a woman, entered Linda, the. With the first four button undone on her sexy yellow dress that she had hiked up and tucked in the mid section to shorten the dress to show more leg and a bit out of breath from running that the four old boys first set eyes on little Mary that night. Breathing hard was pushing up those lovely orbs and the sight of her mature like legs oh so smooth and beginning to tan but still showing off a soft white look as she stood surprised and staring back at four old men who stood frozen in their boots.