But not completely happy with the results. I applied lotion. A scented lotion of Lilac, to my body giving it a nice fragrance. And just a hint, one sp...ay, of perfume. Obsession. I pulled on a lavendar pair of panties, trimmed in lace, and a matching camisole. I felt so feminine. Taking some fairy dust to settle me, I headed out knowing exactly where and why. I drove into and through town to an Adult Movie Theatre. I had been there before, but never like this. Never this feminine and never this. She was dressed for action in a sports bra and very short, tight shorts that hugged her ample, muscular rump. She clasped her hands over her head and there was a murmur in the crowd, but for a long minute it seemed that no one was going to step up and take her on. At last Olivia heard a familiar voice behind her assert, “I’ll do it.”Olivia turned to see Claire coming forward, greeted by a round of applause. Claire doffed her shoes, blouse, and skirt, leaving her in only white lace panties and. That call was made about 10:00am.“Why?” she said, sniffing, and fighting to hold back tears.“Because I simply cannot get past everything that happened, and I just need to make a clean break. I am really sorry that I missed our lunch yesterday. That was really low of me. But I simply don’t think we should see each other again. Yes, we might run into each other, and I’ll be friendly, but I don’t want to go to lunch, or go on dates, or anything like that. It’s just not going to work.”“That sucks!”. You kept telling me how your sex with Mike made you love me even more. That’s exactly how I felt. The first thing on my mind after the first time with her was how much I love you, you allowing me to have that experience. It was something I hadn’t ever experienced before. Remember when I asked you if Mike was better than me and you struggled with an answer? Well, it was like that, she was new and exciting to me, she felt so wonderful in my arms. But, she wasn’t you. I love you and that makes so.