"Discriminating Delights was in a high-class business slash residential section of downtown. It was not what I'd been expecting. The office was in a r...enovated colonial style home, traces of old wrought iron fence posts framing the front entrance. The trim was done in a light pink color with a gazebo off to the side, a profusion of roses climbing up the trellis.I walked up the brick path and through the large oak doors. A receptionist in a room off the foyer took my name and asked me to have a. "Sorry" croaked Kathy, "Problem?" Look..." whispered Matt.There was a 2 ft by 2 ft by 2 ft cubic cutout in the back wall of the landing zone. The interior walls of the cutout seemed made of the same metal as the rest of the escalator shaft. The floor of the cutout descended another foot, where it ended in a grid similar to the ones covering the air vents. Its roof had a small oval hole in it, way off-center near its left end."A sink?" croaked Kathy, with a smile."Look" croaked Matt. He pointed. She pranced happily ahead and turned around to see Rocco. “Isn’t this just beautiful weather!”Rocco chuckled at how quickly Jolene had snapped out of her sleepy state. The cool air seemed to inject her with extreme vitality. He watched her hop up onto the sidewalk and across the lawn. He groaned with wantonness as he watched her hold up her arms and jump around. Having her uncovered ass on display as she was dancing in front of him was more than he could handle. Thoughts of having her darted. I couldn't speak scared of this ending bad since were coworkers... She was talking like what are we doing? and why?. During that whole time we gazed in each others eyes. And we held hands. While we thought and looked, we slowly moved closer to what ended in a hard long french-kiss. Then again both no idea what to do, so going home would be the best option.We left for home both not knowing what to say or do. At home the texting and mailing got on again as the questions lowered and something.