"Then do the interviews with me. You can ask the questions and I'll sit back, adding a few things here and there. Please? It would be perfect. You kno... what to look for and I can tell you if I would be able to work with that person or not. I can set up the interviews for later in the day, when you can be here," he implored.His plea, his solution, even the look in his eyes had me caving in. I went over the next weeks' workload in my head and realized I could fit this in by just shuffling a few. She said. Ohh god, are you for real Avanti? Abhi exclaimed. As he climbed up the stairs and entered avantis room, tAvanti stood in her blue room with her hair seductively wet and wearing the shortest of the towels around her still wet body. But abhi was soo deep in her freindzone that he didn’t even bother giving her a second look, *sigh* abhi walked into her closet as she stood in front of the mirror blow drying her straight blonde streaked hair. Shorts or a dress babe? I feel like shorts. I love women. I love everything about them from their gorgeous breasts and pussies to their shapely legs and asses. I’ve never been attracted to men. Never. I have no problem with guys that like other guys. That guy is just not me.But I love wearing women’s underclothes. They are so much softer than men’s clothing. The lacy panties and smooth silky chemises feel amazing on my body and really turn me on.I’m not a real big guy, I’m about 5’8” and have a slender frame. My girlfriend and I often. “Let’s see...” She began. “I’m Holly. Hello. This is my daughter, Hope. She is my precious angel and a perfect child. We’re ... between destinations which is why we’re here. I am an administrative assistant, although I haven’t worked since the baby was born.Now. What about you? What do you do? Where is home? Are you traveling alone? I can be just as inquisitive,” she said and actually giggled, wondering how long it had been since that had happened.“Hmmmm ... I’m in construction back in.