To say she was cute didn’t do her justice, but she was, and still remains so damn cute. To describe her as beautiful seems not right either. When yo... say, “that woman is beautiful” many think of the glamorous movie stars or fashion models. Sharon was not beautiful in that way.She was this type of woman that wore very little make-up, her natural beauty was enough to draw stares when sales representatives came into the office. She was the first to greet them and on many cases these lewd and crude. “Young lady, are you coming onto me?” George asked, bemused.“A little, I guess. I'm not just lonely, George. I'm horny, too,” I said with a giggle. He probably heard me blushing.“Oh?” he said.“Yeah. Besides, I know you didn't ask for this bullshit with the weather. So I guess I kinda owe you something,” I said.I heard him chuckle and get off the sofa. I reached over for the dimmer switch and turned up the lights a little. He looked me up and down and smiled.“Oh, wow! Chrissy, you look amazing.. I was leaning backwards gasping for air with my legs still spread when he began typing.'Did you enjoy that?'I chuckled and typed, 'What did it look like?'W flirted for another minute or two then he made his excuses and logged off. All alone and naked in my living room the enormity of what I'd just done hit me like a lead weight and I began to sniffle and a tear or two ran down my cheek. Embarrassed; I pulled my pyjama bottoms up and clutched my bra and cami-top in front of me. I swiftly logged. "When you are ready to check out, I'll leave the key with the stationed officer. I don't believe you to be a flight risk Mr. Simonds, but procedure says we have to hold you while we still can. Chances are you'll be free to go by tomorrow when you leave," the cop said. The nurse had re-entered the room."Officer, Mr. Simonds needs his rest after surgery. Are you almost done?" the nurse asked."I am done," he said, walking past her. "Thank you for your time Mr. Simonds,"I laid my head back on the.