I hurriedly finished getting dressed. Remembering Tim's instructions I put on a sexy black skirt with a black slit and then a silk blouse exposing my...cleavage. To complete the look, I put on some sheer black nylons and high heeled pumps and red lipstick on my full lips. I looked at my reflection in the mirror, my shoulder length strawberry blond soft curls glistening. Leaving I felt excited, filled with anticipation about what the night would bring.Arriving at the elegant restaurant at. I scowled at the mental image of his skinny face and orange hair. Elaine hushed me into tranquility as she swabbed away the mess around my eye.“You’ve got great skin,” Elaine told me as she rubbed the concealer into my cheeks, all the way to under my ear. I felt stronger already.Sharon put down the towel and started dragging my hair back from forehead back over my ear. I grabbed her wrists. “Leave my bangs.” He liked bangs.“Yes, she’ll look fantastic with her face framed like that,” Elaine. Why do I always have to be so freaking impatient. I just could not wait could I? I just had to fuck this wonderful, beautiful creature. What's wrong with me? I can't even follow a simple plan to make her feel good without fucking it all up. Now, what's she going to think? Will she want to leave and go home? Will she just go on, and slap the shit out of me, like I deserve?"Then, he heard the most beautiful words in the world. "Douglas, I love you.” His heart came into his throat. He wanted to. "Can't wrap up sooner?" I can visit you instead." What about your company?" They know where the beer is. Be there in 15."It actually took him thirty.I never figured out what had been bothering me that morning, and it wasdoubly out of my mind when Brian got there - sweaty from running throughthe Metro system, not especially well-kempt, eager to see me. We closedthe door and drew the shades and damn, it was a great Sunday.Until it wasn't.He was inside me; we were going for my third and his.