My room is just down the hall a bit. We can go down there and you can relax first." Bob signed the bar tab, threw a twenty on the table for the bar ma...d, helped Cathy to her feet, and more or less steered her down the hall to the elevator.Once in his room, Cathy headed straight for the bathroom. Within seconds, she reappeared. "The stupid zipper is stuck on this dress. Will you help me please?"When Bob unzipped Cathy's dress zipper, he then raised his hands to her shoulders and, with minimal. Paul was the same height but weighed only about one hundred and ten pounds. To say he was a slight man would be generous. This was contrasted by my being six-foot-three and two hundred and twenty pounds - mostly muscle from years of hard labor.Conversation was light and lively. Most all of it was between Terri and me. Paul would only nod periodically. Throughout the conversation, Terri would get animated and would touch my thigh under the table to make a point. When I looked at Paul, he either. You sure seem suited for Football!" I added innocently."I do - I am quarterback on the school team" he replied self-importantly. Only Fran got the implicit insult and tried to suppress a giggle. She was only partly successful and got a withering glare from bimbo one.It was a case of 'saved by the bell' and we headed back in. "You gotta be careful with Darren," Fran warned me in a whisper. "He can be pretty mean." Thanks. I'll take note of that. But he seemed too dense to realize that the joke. On that day I couldn’t speak much to her.On the next day I decided to break the ice and I started asking her questions like where was she from and all? Initially she was giving me specific and point to point answers but after a while she started to open up to me. She would speak to me as a friend would. I still though I should keep things slow then only I could have any chance of fucking her. As I was staying alone and my cooking skills being really pathetic I asked her after work to cook for.