Walking home from yet another fruitless day's job seeking, she saw Carla Conner leaving her business premises, "Underworld" "Hi Sophie, how are things...with you?" asked Carla, a striking looking brunette in her mid thirties. "Oh hi Carla." replied Sophie. "Well, I have no girl friend, therefore no love life, no job, therefore no money and my mother is sleeping with that sleazebag who ****d you, so all in all my life is pretty grim at the moment." "Sorry, I am sure, something or someone will turn. Knowing it was wrong for him to remain looking at her, one side of his mind begged him to leave while the other demanded he stay. The inner working of his Gemini was always a mental battle. His feet wouldn't move. His eyes wouldn't leave her body. "Gotta find another top," she said aloud. "Good night, Mr. Langham."She walked past him, her strawberry scent filling his nostrils.John sprinted upstairs to the first door on the right, his bedroom. He moved so swiftly that he hadn't noticed anyone in. ” I’d never had another man compliment me on my equipment before, or even make any reference to it, so I wasn’t quite sure how to respond to that.The waist of his sweatpants was huge on me, probably at least a forty on my size thirty-four hips, but the drawstring allowed me to bunch up the slack, and I rolled the cuffs up several turns. The shirt hung on me as well, but it was dry and warm; I felt like a child playing dress-up in his father’s clothes. We retired to the kitchen to silence our. " As she was talking I could hearthe sound of her urine stream and I knew she wasn't kidding."I can hear that." I laughingly replied.Anna stood up and cleaned herself with the toilet tissue as I stoodthere in stunned disbelief trying to act like this was an every daykind of occurrence. As I absently stared at her bush I could see whymom made me shave my area. Anna's hair was very sparse and hardlynoticeable. Even though no one would see mine I felt good that it atleast looked similar to hers..