.. that thing that we talked about... "Michael said, "Yeah, lets try it!"She got up, came straight over to the closet, and opened the door! Her face w...ent into shock at finding me there. She looked at me, the photos still clenched in my hand, my scarlet face, and then she did the coolest thing. She grinned and gave me a wink. The she calmly got the belts from her bathrobe and mine and slide the door not quite as closed as it had been! After my heart started beating again, I looked out and. I saw his gaze dropping down and the light in his eyes changing. His gaze no longer held a question but something like worship shone in his eyes. When he looked in my eyes again, the worship was still there. I thought it would be filled with lust or desire, but his eyes revealed something like adoration or gratefulness.I wasn’t used to that kind of treatment. Most of my clients were not that considerate.At first, he just wanted to chat, not about his problems at home, but about me. He wanted to. I felt like a model, even though at that point (and to today) I wasn’t completely comfortable with my body, especially my curves.I quickly went back to my room after Candace took the picture, but I kept the lingerie on underneath my clothes.We ended up going out to another college bar a short time later. I could feel the fabric of the lingerie on underneath my t-shirt and jeans. I felt so naughty. I kept checking to make sure the top wasn’t visible. It never was, but I felt like everyone. . is it a deal?"Andy grabbed the extended hand quite eagerly. He pumped it excitedly, "It's a deal! Man . . . this must be my lucky day."Comma and Asterix glanced at each other, then rolled their eyes. They nodded, declaring in unison, "Let's get this thing unloaded."**********It took them 30 minutes, 3 beers each, 2 hamburgers, and an order of fries to get the contraption unloaded and set up in the corner. Finally, Asterix plugged it in to the nearby outlet, only to have the jukebox light up.