So I put on a short, tight skirt with tights, boots and a sweater. The sweater was the type that most would wear with an undershirt I did not. It was ...cold, but the air was almost refreshing on my bare nipples, that poked through the holes in the sweater. We enjoyed our dinner, but about half way through our meal, I saw his face change. He looked at me like he wanted me, no needed me, its the look that makes my stomach tighten up with anticipation. He told me to flash him, and I did. I was. Why?”“I have a supplier on the outside.” She looked over her shoulder before she went on. “He’s visiting me tomorrow and looking to expand the business.”“Ah,” Diana sighed. “Well, I haven’t been here long enough to help you.”“What’s up, ‘baby fat’?” A brutish woman with tangled red called from across the table. Jackie turned, but Diana didn’t need to. “Anyone else try to claim that ass yet?” The table burst with laugher.“Who the fuck is she talking to?” Jackie scowled.“Me,” Diana whispered.. "* * *VictorNicole taught me how to wrap my hair in a towel and led me back to our - Imean her bedroom. She quickly changed into the spare clothes she broughtfrom my apartment. Lucky. That was quick and easy. I never considered howlucky I had it.I, on the other hand, was staring at her closet like a deer in headlights.So many tops and dresses. Are there rules about what to wear and when?"Think you can handle this by yourself?" she asked me.I wanted to say no. But after our conversation in the. ” “Hey, that's what friends do for one another right?” I asked, not really expecting an answer. “Is that what your hoping for Jake? I mean, I think I might be able to talk to Susan about a couples swap, but I couldn't ask Heather. I mean I just wouldn't feel right asking my daughter to have sex with a man our age.” Jeff explained with regret in his voice. “Jeff, I wouldn't dream of asking you to do that. I know this lifestyle isn't for everyone, and you certainly couldn't force any one it to.