"Bob blushed at the idea of borrowing feminine hygiene products froma co-worker. He could not imagine ever doing anything sohumiliating."I don't thin... that will ever be necessary, but thanks anyway," Bobsaid."Don't mention it. You never know, I may need to turn to you someday if I get in a jam and need a spare pair of pantyhose or periodsupplies if my time of the month should sneak up on me."Hoping to avoid further discussions along that vein, Bob turned tohis computer and began reading his. She had just moved to the United States from Hong Kong. We talked and got to know one each other, she said to me that she thought I was beautiful and she wanted to get to know me better. I enjoyed our conversation and as it progressed she said I was hot, I told her that she was too. We were both were drinking and hanging out when she told the guy who I always go to the lake with that she was going to steal me away. He smile at her and told her he would love to watch, she said why would you not. You'll need to drop by my place for the hard ID however on your way in tomorrow. I'll have it ready for you by then," he assured her.No longer a blond, Donna had gone with a dark brunet look, including fairly expensive hair extensions which she added, giving her shoulder length hair a fuller, longer appearance which now fell well down to the middle of her back. In addition, even going so far as to get contacts, which now made her eyes green rather than blue. Even Jerry had been amazed at the. It was the soft giggle that brought my eyes back again, this time carefully and consciously, to see the woman smile before turning back to rejoin her friend's conversation. Thinking nothing of it I returned to my phone screen.I had already finished deleting numbers at this point and was only using my phone as a scapegoat for taking periodic glances at the group. Specifically the short, curvy woman in her dark purple dress and black stilettos. She sat with one leg draped elegantly over the.