She finally stopped protesting and headed for the car. She kept squirming in the seat on the drive over, and once, I reached under her skirt and found...she was soaking wet. I was worried about her leaking through the dress, and had her blot herself with a tissue before we got there. At the party, Kat was a knockout; there were a mixture of people, from Kat’s age to older than me. She stayed close to me during the evening, but once, when I left to get drinks, two guys tried to hit on her, but she. The girls animatedly discussed my new wardrobe as Lisa drove home. They helpedtransport all my acquisitions into my car, and when finished, Lisa said "OK,Michelle, go home now and rest. We will see you at work tomorrow. Choose apretty outfit, Michelle. Oh, and by the way: don't be late, or else."Michelle's StoryBook Two: Workplace Blues in New Shoes Part 13Sunday's strange events had so drained me that I quickly went into a deep sleep,broken only by the buzzing of my alarm clock. It took me a. ”“I stopped after earlier Barnim as I didn’t want to intrude unless offered.”I blushed again from embarrassment for staring into her eyes but relieved that she wasn’t reading my mind like earlier. Through all this I still only had an inkling of what was going on.“I’m sorry. I was kind of mesmerized by your eyes. They’re probably the most beautiful eyes I’ve ever seen in person.”I could only guess she was blushing. Her cheeks were kind of a purplish color plus the way she scrunched her nose. It. She had trouble concentrating all day. I couldn't stand it, so I took off to play some golf. I got back about an hour before he was due to show up. When I got home, I went to our room to see what my wife was planning on wearing. She was facing the mirror, applying her makeup. The dark stockings showed her curvy legs, and her panties covered only half of her ass. She looked so sexy that I wanted to fuck her myself."What do you think honey? Do you think he would fuck me?" She turned around to.