Inside each of their brains, I imagine the same sequence of primal synapses firing. Probably half the women stop talking too, but for different reason....Inside my own head, endorphins run rampant as I scan Jessica from head to toe. She is wearing a white mini-dress that ends ten inches above her knees. Actually, it is not enough to say she is wearing it. She wields it like a weapon. It hijacks half my brain along with half the conversations in the restaurant. I stand up and wave Jessica over.. "Brenda, my friend will be here at six to talk to you, so don't goanywhere after work," Melissa said."Yes Melissa," Brenda answered.Brenda was wearing a blouse and a short skirt, the blouse was unbuttonedenough to show some cleavage, she was proud of the handy work the doctorshad performed on her, and hate to completely cover them.Melissa's boyfriend entered the office at six sharp and smiled at Brenda.He was a tall man in his late forties but very handsome. Brenda could seewhy Melissa was. " Ron sat quietly as Karen applied the polish to his nails. After the third coat had dried, she applied the matching lipstick. She smiled to herself when she saw the guarantee that the lipstick will last at least twelve hours. They talked about fashions with Karen leading the way. At 4:30 they headed for the parking lot. Just as Ron was getting into his car Karen said, "See you tomorrow, Ron." Ron blinked and said, "Yes, have a good night." Ron was taken aback when he realized that he was. "Actually no, surprisingly, never thought of it." Mmm how could you not? It's so romantic. You must at least masturbate in here, I know I would."My pussy began aching. "Well yeah, I won't deny that," I replied. We both giggled."I think I'd make it a ritual and do it every night while looking up at the stars." Well...you lose sight of the stars pretty fucking fast," I said laughing. Oh my God I wanted her so bad! It was almost cruel having to sit there in that position and not be able to touch.