I stroke and fondle her body through her fur and her hands are running around my face and head fondling the Lynx pulling it into her face as well as w... kiss. I touch her wonderfully soft skin holding her face in my hands kissing her. We’re locked in this embrace to the first floor when we separate at the ding, like a boxing match and muttered in near unison somewhat out of breath, ‘Meet you at the bar after work.’ We smile at each other and go our separate ways. My heart’s pounding out of my. In his truck. Headed to his house. Alone. ‘You are even sexier in person,’ Jason complimented her, and a light pink shade infused Stephanie’s cheeks. ‘Stop… I’m serious. Your lips are so inviting. Your warm eyes suggest a friendliness most people don’t have.’ ‘Jason, I am just me,’ Stephanie simply stated. ‘The best me I can be.’ After thirty minutes of fighting traffic, they pulled into the driveway of his two story brick home where he opened her car door for her. Retrieving her luggage, he. The only one that could have seen my face-saving act was Kendall, and she was making monosyllabic greetings to the rest of the group instead. To me she gave a curt nod.Just before the professor finished shuffling his papers in preparation for beginning his lecture, Hayley leaned down and put a hand on Kendall's shoulder."Kendall, are you okay sweetie?"Kendall's face briefly crumpled, but she recovered quickly and nodded in response, a wan smile on her face.Cynthia leaned down over her other. He was dressed up in a cheap department store suit and apparently was there on business with that other sales convention that had filled most of the hotel. He looked about twenty years older and not particularly distinguished for the better. He was much thinner and less athletic looking with a bit of a stooped shoulder appearance. The thinning grey hair didn't improve the overall look much either.There was a good bit of old and mostly bad history between the two of them, and while Jeff probably.