It was nothing fancy, but veryromantic. Unfortunately, many of the diners kept staring at us andgiving us dirty looks. I could hardly concentrate on m...y meal or eventalk to Michelle. One older gentleman went as far as to leave therestaurant, mumbling under his breath and giving us a dirty stare as hepassed our table. It was unsettling. Needless to say we did not enjoythe evening. I've not had the confidence to go out as 'Jenny' since."Michelle, you know why I'm uncomfortable. I don't want to go. " It seems fair after all. Go get out of those clothes and hop on thebed. I'll get some music playing."*****"Hey Aaron, how was the week? Ready for the big evening? Thanks forshaving already." Hey, Christie. Let's just get it over with." You don't sound very excited. Did she insist you go through with it?" I don't want to talk about it. Did you find a dress in my size?" Actually I got a green blouse and skirt combo. It has a high necklineso you can get away with just a padded bra. . Opening his center drawer, he took out a large pill bottle and unscrewed the top, setting it on the edge of his desk. Glancing at the clock intermittently, he started stroking until his cock spurted, swooping the bottle to add to the thick globs already inside. He had just enough time to cap the bottle and zip his pants before rushing to the afternoon meeting.Craig had been the obvious choice to succeed old Mathers when he retired, but the corporate management consultants had gone a different. I wish I hadn’t said anything about that. It was too personal. Now I feel embarrassed.“It sucks,” you observe.“Yeah.”“I mean I’m going through something like that, too,” you confide.I look at you with a confused expression.“Well, not exactly like you’re going through, but… it’s been a long time since I’ve been with someone.”“What?” I ask, sincerely shocked. “You look amazing, you’ve got a great personality, you’re fun to be with. You probably could have had your pick of any of the guys in the.
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