Her hair was loosely swinging from her shoulders as she walked, a textured blend of chestnut, pecan and redwood, with a touch of gold that – like a ...iss of sunshine among trees – caught the light of the chandeliers hanging from above. The two knew each other intimately through an unusual exchange of events, but had rarely spoken, and had no communication on any regular basis. In fact, their encounters had been spontaneous, with the exception of one particular gathering she invited him to… but. He does not embarrass easily, so I knew I was right. But I let it go. Let him have his little fantasy."Well," CJ started, red-faced and laughing. "Not saying THAT. But I might want to thank her next time I see her...if her little advance makes you come over and jump my bones!"I think Kim's "little advance" was more of an overt attempt to seduce me. I tease and flirt. But I know when enough is enough, and try not to cross the line between joking around...and actually propositioning someone. It's. Her arms went back to her chest at the thought. She had begun to quicken her pace again when she heard a noise from the alleyway half a building ahead of her. Her feet nearly tangled as she stopped dead in her tracks. A low keen issued from the dark slit in between the buildings as she started to back away from the uncertain menace. Her mouth parted slightly in a pant as she walked uncertainly backward. A deep breath taken in panic was cut short as strong arms clamped around hers and a hand was. I imagined myself as a high priced hooker while dressed in a tight red dress with a plunging neckline. My large breasts struggled to stay within the confines of this outfit. I knew that it would gather second and third lustful looks from any man in sight. Another outfit suggested a vision of an executive secretary for a Manhattan real estate developer. The navy blue double-breasted top was a pure fashion designer silhouette. The skirt was a micro mini with delightful glimpses into the.