"Jenny dear, follow me to my office." He calmly said in passing as he walked by her desk. She immediately hopped up eager to follow her bosses command... Only professional... only professional she repeated to herself. She was not one who liked to mix pleasure with business. Even though he seemed to blur the line for her when convenient. Something she had a love/hate relationship with. She enjoyed the attention but at times felt cheap for it knowing she wasn’t a source of affection for him. . At the beach, I showed my removed panties to him, and stuffed them in his jeans pocket. "I want you to have these, to think about me when we can't be together." "Does this mean you have no panties on right now?" I nodded my head, smiled, and asked if he wanted to see. Dave made a strange gurgling noise and grinned. "I'll take that as a yes." I hiked up my pink skirt just enough to show him my now uncovered bush, and a hint of my black garter belt above it. I told him I'd had a fantasy for over. Roxanne lined up the quarter and bounced it towards the shot glass. Like before she missed. She spied the glass, but decided to pass on the poison, hoping to starve off the inevitable drunk feeling. She looked at Amy and said, “Truth.”“So now we know you’ve made out with another woman, I have to ask, if you enjoyed it,” Amy pressed.“Yeah,” Roxanne replied sheepishly, “It was OK.”Roxanne passed the quarter to Shi, who lined it up for her bounce. The quarter splashed into the shot glass and. I went from someone the only person showing an interest in was some creepy stalker guy, to getting looks all the time." There was someone stalking you?" Yeah, he was weird. We went on one date, I decided I didn't like him, and told him so in a friendly way. I didn't hate him, I just didn't feel he was someone I could get along with, but he wouldn't leave me alone and started following me around. He would hang around outside the house. It was nasty. I reported him, so hopefully he's not going to.