"You look fantastic!" I spluttered."Thanks!" Cara replied. "You should change into a dress too. Come on, I'll help you."We headed upstairs to my close... once more. We browsed through my mini dresses and finally found a cute dark blue one that complemented my eyes."Here," Cara said, handing me the dress. "Change." Okay, let me go to the bathroom. I'll be right out," I said, grabbing the dress."Oh, no, no, you can change right here," Cara said.My cheeks flushed. "Urm...all right." I stripped off. Kevin's hand slid down and he rubbed himself between the legs, feeling the hardness of his cock as he thought about the pretty black girl just outside his door who he knew was willing to give herself to him. He wanted to call her into his office and fuck her non-stop for the whole day but he kept himself from doing it. He needed to get some real work done. When the work day ended and everyone left to go home, his office door opened and Monifa walked in. She was wearing a short bright blue dress. "He stood up and went into the hallway then came back carrying his briefcase, he placed it on the table, opened it and handed me a large envelope."I was going to leave this for you when I went on the seminar but you might as well read it now."His tone of voice had turned cold and impersonal, I reached out with a trembling hand and took the envelope. Opening it I drew out a single sheet of paper folded in half. Unfolding it I began to read,Sarah,There is no easy way for me to say this, I don't. As you talk, you each become more familiar. You touch his arm as you laugh at one of his jokes. He reaches up to gently brush your long blonde hair away from your eyes. You reward one of his compliments with a kiss on the cheek. You both continue to flirt and talk for a half an hour, maybe more. It doesn't look like either of you are going to call it off, the churning in my gut is more excitement than jealousy, I decide, so I won't be calling it off either.Finally, he becomes a bit bolder. He.