You are always expected to act a certain way, and go out of your way to make the other person feel at home, while you are in knots. I was totally unpr...pared for this date, for it was here that I met Lisa.I noticed Lisa even before I realized that my friend, Janet was even in the room. Lisa was tall, slender, with small, but perky breasts. She had long, slender legs, which led up to a perfect ass. Lisa also had a very pretty face, and long wavy red hair. Lisa had my total attention as Janet. She searched her mind for the most hurtful, personal thing she could say to Elliot, thought of every secret she knew, every bit of innuendo that she'd heard. And then she knew, "How do you think I feel? Everybody feels sorry for me because they know my boyfriend would rather fuck the quarterback than me?"Elliot's arm shot out, catching her backhand across the face. Marigold felt the faint, metallic tang of blood in her mouth. She screamed, mostly in rage, but a little bit in triumph too. Until. I watched the plastic head of the spatula describe a complex arc as I swung my arm down, and the sound it made as it struck her fleshy bottom was startingly loud in the morning stillness.She dropped the cereal bowl as she let out a gasp. By some miracle, it did not shatter in the sink. She immediately threw her arms out to hold herself up, almost putting a hand into the water. Her pendulous breasts swung slightly in the loose shirt, and her cheeks turned a rosy blush. She spun around with fire. “I’m fine, maybe just nervous,” I whispered back again.After everyone had been seated, I took my place, introduced myself, and started my presentation. Although I avoided looking at him throughout the entire 30 minutes, I couldn’t help but wonder if he remembered me and if he was watching me. After I’d said all I could, I scanned the room waiting for questions, or better yet something to show me that I’d aced it, or at least kept my job. I couldn't help stealing a glance at Mr. Big Smile. To my.