I looked at the time. It managed to be 1:05 A.M. His wife would probably be home in...Will you shut up about that, I thought. His wife doesn't give tw... balls about him. And Carol does want the divorce to eventually be final anyway.He was all mine tonight! The thought made me happy with anticipation. I almost trotted up the stairs after him as he was going around to his bed again."Say Randy." Yeah." That thing you wanted me to do. You still up for it?"He paused. I couldn't tell whether it was. Her gal-pals all had had too much to drink and were getting rides. "Um, well, ok... but it's home in the garage. I came with the I.T. crew and they have all left. His eyes glowed. "May I have the pleasure?" He didn't wait for an answer, but took her hand and led her away. As he helped her into the passenger seat of his car, his eyes fed on her stocking clad thighs and his throat tightened. He drove and they made small talk, most of it being his compliments about her appearance and dancing. My face, arm pits, privates and legs were shaved in no time flat. It felt so weird and different but kind of nice too. Touching my smooth legs was odd but they felt quite nice. I got out, toweled myself off and looked at the clothes on the counter. A very short pair of daisy dukes and a pink low cut tank top."Let's go, Faggot." His voice boomed making me go on tip toes.I quickly put on the shorts and hiked them up. They sure were tight. Next was the tank top which I had to struggle with. It was. I was happy and scared at the same time. I had been out before sure, butnever done up the way I was now. I sat down at my kitchen table andwaited for Carl to show up.Within 15 minutes, he was at my apartment. When he knocked on my door, Ijumped. I was really scared now, my heart was beating so fast I thoughtit was going to jump out of my chest. Then he knocked again."Come on, open up, I know you're in there," he saidI walked to the door, I could feel my dress and petticoats sway from sideto.