”“Is everything ok?” A voice from over my shoulder spoke.“Hi Sweetie. Erin this is James Whitehead from Texas.”“James this is my wife, Eri... O’Dell the owner of this fine establishment.”“Mrs. O’Dell. I do not want to cause offense, but you are one of the few women that I have meet with breasts larger than my wifes. I am a man who truly enjoys women with large breasts that are not fat slobs. You carry yourself well and I may tell my wife about you when I call her before bed and if I am not being. On a blind date. Oh, it was awkward… Neither of us knew where to look, what to say. If I’m being honest, it wasn’t my best first date ever. Later on, Tommy would joke that it was the best first date he ever had without getting laid. ‘But it was okay enough, I guess. He was a gentleman, kind and funny, with just a hint of the rogue about him. He seemed to have the potential to be the guy version of … what do they call it? … ‘a lady in the streets but a freak in the sheets.’ And, being honest for. “I think you should remove your shirt and lie on the bed. I will make you relaxed and we shall see what may become of the night.” Renata knelt on the bed, hitching her dress a little, so as not to crease the skirt. For the first time, James had a glimpse of her legs and was surprised to see that she was wearing white silk stockings. They had an unusual pearlescent sheen, unlike any hosiery he had seen. The unexpected flash of her legs, caused his heart to beat more quickly and simultaneously. "Alice raised her head. It was him. The man from the day before. She looked up into brown eyes that seemed to swallow her. He, too, seemed to be staring at her. Realizing that, she jumped up, hands reflexively going to straighten her long dirty blond hair."Oh! Sorry! Um, hi! What can I do for you?"The man smiled. It was an honest smile. Not one that wanted something from her. Well, given he was in a store, he probably did want something. God, she was being an idiot. His eyes left hers, looking.