You take my hands away and unbutton my shirt for me, allowing me to caress your warm flesh. I can feel your muscles beneath your skin. Swimmer's muscl...s, long and powerful, and yet you look so frail from a distance. My shirt falls to the grass and you caress my bare chest, sending tingles all through my body. I am pale all over, a contrast to your glowing skin, tanned from long hours in the sun painting or reading romance novels. I spend all day indoors, promising to come out as soon as I. “It would be rude for you to let me drink alone” I slid the second shot toward her. After we took our shot she took the glasses to clean them. While her back was to me I paid my tab and left her $100 tip and headed home. The next morning Emily was waiting for me in the parking lot. When I got out of my car she ran over to me and gave me a huge hug. I could feel her pressing her whole body against me. As she pulled away she gave me a kiss on the cheek. “You didn’t have to leave me such a big tip. 10...9...8...7...6...5...4...Once again the doors opened, and once again the hallway was void of people. The doors closed, and she stood apprehensively awaiting the moment when the carriage would finally reach the basement. 3...2...1...Lobby...The car stopped and the doors opened. The lobby held several co-workers and visitors waiting to take the elevators up. She stood there helplessly and could only smile restlessly as she watched those damn doors close at last! The elevator finally reached. Then again, I did get on top our first time, because Ellen had told me that made a woman’s first time easier, and Mark didn’t seem too shocked or upset about that, about me taking the lead. Jennifer’s story: Monday morning The phone rang, at 7:15, just like I expected, and it was Mark, asking me to breakfast once again. I just love seeing him in the morning, it’s just a really special way to start the day. Well, not as special as last Friday morning, waking up in Mark’s arms, but it just seems.