He smiled and even though she didn’t see him he waved goodbye to her. He thought about her all the way home and afterward too. He emailed her the ne...t day at the office. “Good morning Andrea. I had a nice time last night talking to you. Hope you did too. Talk with you later on. Jeff.” When she received it, she read it and reread it few times. She smiled and forwarded it to her home email address. She wished she had his personal email address. That way she could communicate with him more. He is. Now let me tell you how she looks, She has her hair in a ponytail, makeup in, she’s wearing an old style undershirt I think they called them wife beaters. You know kind of thin with two straps over the shoulders. But this one was cut or ripped in half and it hung down just barley covering her tits. It was clear that she wasn’t wearing a bra as I could see her tits move freely behind the material and her nipples were poking out when she stood still. She also had a pair of shorts on showing off. I turned and looked at Anala, who had her arms crossed and was giving me an evil look.“That was NOT what I told you to do, Steve.”“I know,” I said, exasperated, “but she’s just stuck on this issue like a dog with a bone. I can’t get through to her.”“And why is that? Think it through. You know the source of the problem here. And it’s not Connie.”I was quiet for a couple of minutes while I worked through the issue in my mind. All of my problems with Joyce really stemmed from one source. I got. Alex stopped fidgeting and stood up, looking at the tent that was now the front of Jakob’s pants. Jakob bowed his head in shame while Alex just stared as the tent got bigger and bigger. Alex swallowed hard and found her breath was laboured, Jakob exhaled slowly and opened his eyes. “Did I do that?” Alex asked while pointing at his pants. Jakob nodded in embarrassment. He kept staring at the floor like he couldn’t meet Alex’s eyes. Jakob didn’t see Alex move but he felt her climb back into his.