" Why did you tell me off and not her," I sobbed."Because she's a girl and girls wear makeup. Boys don't," came theterse reply.But I'm Terri now. I ...ove shopping for cosmetics - MAC, l'Oreal, MaxFactor - I've tried them all. In fact it was the cosmetics industrythat was my lifeline; after being sacked from my old sales job, Ifinally managed to get an apprenticeship as a makeup artist and now workin one of the big department stores on the MAC sales counter. But Ipaid an almost intolerable. "Room for one more?" Came a soft, sultry voice and as Charlie turned, he could see her outline from the thin wisp of light that bled in from the still cracked door, her hand on the light switch to the now dimmed bathroom."Of course..." He said softly, feeling his heart beat faster in his chest as he saw the outline move, the Brazillian goddess stepping towards him and climbing into the shower, knowing her way quite precisely around her own bathroom, even in the almost dark and with the effects. I told him I would be there in about an hour. I quietly prepared myself as best as I could in short time and slipped out of the house. I drove across town to his apartment and was met at the door by this young beautiful college student wearing nothing but a smile. His beautiful cock was hanging half hard at about 6 inches with his sack hanging about as low. I allowed my eyes to take in his beauty for a moment and then I took him into my arms, kissing and tonguing his neck while one hand roamed. The driver behind him honked. The light had turned green during his reverie. Hurry up to wait at the next light, Darren grumbled to himself. Only another thirty years to retirement.He hurried to his office and after checking his calendar, he wondered why. Not much exciting was happening today, he sighed. That was until he opened his briefcase. There was a note inside."S.D. Employment Services has secured a temporary position for you. Report to 357 Magnum Lane at 2pm today. You should be.