" Beckyordered as she walked over and opened the door to Kat's closet.Kat had managed to get the rubber bands out of pony tail she had put herhair int... that morning and was running a brush through it when Beckyemerged from the closet with a green peasant style sundress that had awide floral pattern around the neck opening, the hem of the dress andthe opening of the half sleeves, "Here throw this on so I can do yourhair."Kat's eyes went wide seeing the dress that Becky expected her to put. Those piercing eyes...soft body...sweet nectar...intoxicating scent...provocative words - they all made her an incredible fuck. Mmm, she had all my senses going.Then a sense of guilt set in. I’m supposed to be the responsible, upstanding, should-know-better party. If we were discovered, it would probably be a disaster.Where was this headed anyway? Maybe it was a once in a lifetime moment two people experienced, and that was it. Perhaps I might never see her again.I snapped out of my funk and. "I'll go to bed." We both stood to leave. "Listen," Rick said. "I'd fuck you in a heartbeat. But I dunno if it's right," he held his neck. I stood there, breathing heavy for a few seconds before throwing myself at him. He caught me like he was expecting it. He started walking with me hanging onto him. He lead us downstairs to their basement to the spare room I was staying in. As soon as the door clicked shut, he pounced. He stripped me of my sweater and jeans, leaving me in a lacy black bra and. ‘Okay, Kate or Katie,’ I say with a quick smile, which then she returned, but then my smile turned into a neutral expression, ‘I don’t want to come off harsh or rash, but why should I hire you? You don’t have, even attempted to apply to a college, or any work experience? I had other interviewees that had more experience in this field of work, than you have been alive.’ The she says something to even this day surprises me, ‘Well you should.’ ‘Hmm, what?’ Not really paying attention, but that.