He can hear himself calming a little, easing back to a more even rhythm and gaining a measure of self-control. He reaches out his hands like a blind m...n. Once he’s found the frame of the door, he gains confidence, and grabs his way down the wall and back into the kitchen. He puts his foot out ahead of him and gives a wide sweep, conscious that he’s left items on the floor. A bucket is sent spinning, and it makes him jump. He becomes aware of how agitated he is, how such little things send a. ‘Julie, I had a great time with you, and I hope we can do this again soon.’ ‘OK, that would be great.’ She said shyly, and then ducked into the house. I went to the car, and drove off toward my own small apartment. I called her Saturday afternoon and we chatted some more. She invited me to dinner on Sunday, with Sarah and her boyfriend. I agreed quickly. Julie made me feel happy, and why not spend some time with her. We had dinner on Sunday, and I saw a small nod of approval from Sarah about. I thought it was somebody she worked with so I thought nothing of it.As I walked over to them I heard the older gentlemen say, "Please think about it!” As he walked away he handed my wife his business card. I said, “What the hell was that all about?” “That was very weird. I had been looking at different lingerie pieces when he walked up to me from behind. He told me how sexy I was and that the outfit I had in my hand was perfect for me. He wanted to buy it for me so he could see it on. Let me tell you why....I've known these two for years. Liz is a real gorgeous little tramp. She looks like a cross between Emma Stone and Bree Olson. Blonde hair, gorgeous blue eyes and a mouth that looks like it could suck cock all night and never get tired were some f her best features. The others were multiple...perfectly perky tits that weren't huge, but sure weren't small, and round ass that always was clad in something tight and made it obvious she didn't wear panties and legs that.