She mentally told it to fuck off, she wasn't in the mood.A young waiter took her drink order and within a couple of minutes she was sipping on a glass...of Pinot Noir. It felt like liquid velvet on her tongue and gliding down her throat. It settled in a warm, cozy ball in her belly, with that warmth slowly seeping through her cool veins. She sat listening to the slow, mellow tunes of the jazz musicians as the wine ran it's silky fingers all over her chilled body. She briefly thought back to the. 'Aww, ' she planted an excessively wet kiss on my cheek. 'You're an A-grade man to me and you always will be. Who cares if you're the B-Team?'I was shattered, 'I thought I was so cool for a minute there, those girls in the hallway, my dreams... 'She punched me in the arm. 'Dumbass, you would get checked out wearing a potato sack and school tie for a belt, you're sexy. Besides, the Wolverines are popular as well. It's like the fun version and there is less drama than the real deal.''Ahh well.' I. " Rose said. "Later." answered Jessica. This was unexplored territory for all of us, but it seemed to be going well. So far, anyway. == A few hours later, Jessica knocked on my door. "Come in." I said. She did. She was wearing a tiny black slip, the hem barely reaching her thighs, and the material was so thin and tight across her ample chest, I could see the outline of her nipples. "Hi." I said, sitting up in bed. "Rose is still awake." she answered, ignoring my greeting. "Uh... OK." I said. I have registered this log as one of my cases and it has been assigned the designation 2019-3793. Doctor Kelly shall be considered the direct client for the purposes of this case log. Her patient will be considered an affiliated client whom I shall call Dave. Again that is not his real name, but it simplifies references and his true name and case numbers are cross referenced in my contacts should they be needed. Case Log WH-Sanders-2019-3793, Entry Two 20191106 Doctor Kelly has given me the.