"How would you like to go out for a cup of coffee? I know a nice little diner about a block away. Best coffee in town."He looked at her, surprised. Wa... this blonde bombshell actually asking him out on a date?"I thought exotic dancers were not allowed to meet people or find dates through their work," he retorted. "Company policy?"She grinned again. "We're not. But, I'm making an exception."He paused, calm on the outside, but wild and happy on the inside."I'd love to, Ashley. When?"She shrugged. Wow you are drop-dead fantastic looking causing my female parts to tingle, I knew this could happen but the intensity shocks me. What would you say if I told you that your close physical presence has just knocked out all the male competition, the 2 other men in my life will soon disappear. You, Mr Mysterious, have just risen to gold medal ranking in sexual attractiveness in 30 seconds flat. I long to touch you and I want to know if you have a hard on yet. Do you feel the same way I do? If only. In fact, so much part of you we had totame you. Your body was attracting too many men into our office and wewanted to keep our little secret until your unveiling." I glanced downagain and my short red dress, silky smooth legs and bright red heelsscreamed girl. I could feel my hair brushing against my face and down myneck. It wasn't pulled back into a ponytail like I remembered."Let me go on. Soon after we hired you we realized all our problems weregone. All the suits were retracted and no. . What's going on! Help me, Betty!" Oh for Christ's sake, girl. This is my vacation. It's time for me to get that fat geezer of my stomach." Cackling at her she added, "And don't act the raped virgin, you already ripped off a piece of Randy this afternoon. Liked it to, from the screams coming from the end of the lake. Thought it would take the old fool a lot longer to get you to drop your pants." Betty turned back to the door, "Enjoy the hot pantsed bitch Randy! I'll see you two for breakfast.