Hair...perfect, a tight top to accentuate the curves of your breasts, a skirt that is hemmed mid-thigh, and underneath; a sultry seductive set of ling...rie. Yes, you are ready! We have decided to meet at a local park and take a walk so we can talk a little. It's eight o'clock in the evening and the sun is just beginning to sink into the horizon. The shadows are beginning to stretch long and it is a warm day as a gentle breeze whiffs through the air. You are waiting in the desolate parking lot. Astrid charmed my mother and father almost immediately. She and my mother couldn't wait to be on their own to exchange stories about me. Dad, in the meantime, was shaking his head."I don't want to belittle or insult you, Rick, but ... where in the hell did you find her? She is drop-dead gorgeous."I smiled and shrugged. "Just good luck," I said. I couldn't resist telling him that Astrid asked me out first."Actually, Dad, she asked me to invite her to the Christmas dance, and we took off from. Below the dress, were a pair ofblack stockings with seams, which ran, ramrod straightdown the backs of her long shapely legs. Dan knew shewas wearing stockings rather than tights because, in alater shot in the office, she bent over and exposedstocking tops. That was his second favourite, theother one being a simple front on shot which he couldpicture simply by closing his eyes, he'd looked at itso often. Her thick, shoulder length strawberry blondehair framed her lovely face, what could be seen. From what she has said, no one has taken the time to see to her needs instead of their own. It's too bad too; she's a nice girl and good looking. I'm sure she gets hit on and asked out way more than she's let on to me. She should be having the time of her life right now. She's smart and in a tough program but she shouldn't hide behind it. I wonder if there is more to this than she's telling me. I have to be careful; I don't want to butt in where I'm not wanted. I also don't want to intimidate.