.. maybe I could smash thephone and things would go back to normal... or maybe this is just someinsane nightmare in my mind and nothing is real, becau...e how can a phoneeven do any of this?I grabbed a towel and dried myself off as I returned to my room.Sitting at the vanity, I began to sloppily apply some make up to myface. I had watched my sister do this a few times, so I had an idea ofwhat I needed to do, but looking at myself in the mirror I could see Ilooked like a little girl who just. She stared at it for a minute and looked at me and said, Damn! He really is huge. She'd barely gotten that out of her mouth when we saw Cliff walk in with a couple of his friends. This was something I wasn't expecting. But I was more than a little excited to see him. I didn't know the guys he was with though and neither did Sue. They came over to our table and sat down and introduced themselves and we all started talking. They kept buying Sue and me drinks for the next hour, till the bar. She is 5'9 with brown hair and eyes. She had a very nice body too, with nice C-cups boobs, so she is very sexy for being 37. I've had her for a boss for about 3 years, and I've masturbated thinking about us having sex. The biggest thing is that I don't know why but I'm attracted to her. So I thought I'd take a shot in the dark and strike up some conversation in her office, to see what her thoughts were on my little problem. “Mrs. Taylor, can I talk to you?” I asked. “Sure, take a seat Gina. And. "What happened?" she kept asking, looking between the two of us. "What happened? Tell your mother ... you can trust your mother. Tell mother what happened. Tell Mum what happened."I knew that I could trust Mum, and that I could talk to her about anything, even sexual stuff ... especially sexual stuff. But I didn't even understand what had happened yet. I wanted to run through it in my own head before I even thought about talking about it with my mother.Mum dropped us off, we went our separate.