By this time I was getting hard and she could see it poking out . She ask if I wanted her to take her tee shirt off. I ask if she was sure she wanted ...o. She said yes I said yes I like that . Her tits are so beautiful they are 36D I am guessing. Then she said well are you going to let me see your thing. She got me off guard. I unzip my pants and it pop out . She look at and said wow I never knew you was Big. I dick is 9 inches . Okay can I see your puss. We was in the living room. She wait. It was strapless and she was showing off lots of cleavage. The dress itself was very nice and fancy and went to her ankles. However, it was definitely that low neckline that caught my attention. The fact that she was short, pretty, blonde, and that she had a beautiful smile only helped. She had a white sash across her shoulder and opposite hip with her title on it.She just happened to be alone so I walked over to her. I asked her if she would let me take her picture. Then I had her move out. "Unlike some people."Marcia had been laid off six months earlier and hadn't found regularemployment since. Actually, she'd been doing some freelance writingwork, but there seemed little point in explaining that to Matt now.He motioned to the waitress. "Take care of yourself," he said, laying afive-dollar-bill on the check to cover their coffees. "I wish you thebest of luck."Marcia watched his tall, straight, distinguished form marching acrossthe parking lot to his Acura. When the time came, she. ”I looked in his refrigerator. It had a couple of six-packs of beer, some pizza still in the box, some other leftovers in plastic ‘doggy bag’ containers, and not much else. The refrigerator looked barely used, in fact there was still tape holding the butter dish in the door from shipping. “Good lord!” I half muttered. I opened the oven and found the plastic-wrapped instruction manual inside. The pantry was empty except for a case of warm beer and some liquor bottles and tons of snacks. I turned.