I showed him some brochures desperately trying to lease a unit to him. I was a little shy talking to him and I was a little worried that it would hur... my sale. Deep down inside I still wanted him and my pussy ached the entire time we talked.We headed out to a one-bedroom studio apartment. I couldn’t help having this feeling that he was staring at me the entire time. I was sure he loved my stocking covered legs and my ample breasts. With me thinking that, it didn’t help cool the burning. As with the other two girls, Roberta had her own car, and that made things a bit easier for both of us. We went to dinner in a small Greek restaurant where Roberta drank a little too much ouzo wine. Since she was driving, we had to wait until she had consumed enough coffee to get rid of the tipsiness so that she could drive. That made it impossible for us to take in a movie, but I certainly didn't care, and I doubt that Roberta cared either.Anyway, once we felt that it was safe for her to. ”“I’m no great Don Juan,” he replied, “but I know better than to criticize a woman’s outfit on a first date. Besides, it was a big improvement over coveralls and a flannel shirt.”“This is the problem I have with my shape -- something that fits my hips is too full on top.”“Kara -- I’ve seen you sultry and sexy in that short black evening dress, and looking sharp and professional in your black suit and blouse. I think a belt would make that dress look better on you.”“I’ll go see what I can find.. I don’t feel anything for you, anymore. Okay?” Jerry never managed an answer when the phone rang. Loren picked it up. “Hello? Oh, hi, Charlie. Sure, tonight’s fine. I miss you already. No, it was great! Don’t be silly. I didn’t mind at all. I was flattered that I made you come so fast. We’ll try again tonight, at my place, is that alright? Maybe Jerry’s presence will slow you down. That won’t bother you will it?” Loren paused for some of Charlie’s input. “No. He’ll be fine with it. He’ll just.