Through the office's frosted glass,Barbara could see Chris' silhouette wriggling into the skin-tightdesigner jeans. The sweat shirt slipped on easily ...but she couldn'tsuppress a giggle when Chris bellowed out his disapproval of the sweatshirt's logo."I am not wearing this stuff, Barbie, no fucking way!!" Chris stormed out of the office. His legs looked sexy, female, and longin the faded skin-tight denim. Even his ass had a sort of boyishlyfeminine shape from the corset-like effect of the. I wondered if he could be there meeting someone or looking to hook up. As I'm inexperienced I couldn't tell and drove slowly by towards the end of the parking lot. There were a couple of empty cars near the end of the lot which I figured were probably commuters. I pulled in a few spots away. I got on my phone and accessed Squirt to see if anyone had posted that they would be there. I put up a post saying I'm here to see if I got a response. None would come.While on Squirt I started looking at. I also greeted them all one by one. They were very happy to hold my hand and feel it.We settled down in round sofa where now I was sitting between my boss and Jack. While Ralf and David were almost to my opposite. First business discussion had happened and they show the interest in our deal. Then there was negotiation was going on for the pricing. Which was came to dead-lock from both the end. So my boss suggested to start drink and can discuss during and then after also which they accepted. So. ." I turned to see Cheryl heading my way with that wriggly almost run skip,step, step, step thing she had going when she hurried. Both handsclutching her bag strap near her right shoulder as her body swung incounterbalance to her hips. Cheryl was a classically bubbly blonde, apinch overweight but nobody cared because she was just one of thosepeople that everyone liked. She was a beautiful person. Cute and bubbly'was' Cheryl, nice too in the best sense of that word.I had to smile as she.