He had noticed earlier when they left the house that her five foot three inch frame seemed to be three or four inches taller than usual. Very sexy he ...hought. The rest of her outfit wasn't bad either. A mid thigh length black wrap around skirt just barely hid Mary's stocking tops. Her red silk blouse fit her figure nicely and he liked the way her lovely breasts pushed against the shiny material. Mary had obviously spent some extra time on her shoulder length brown hair and her makeup added a. She and Merton walked into the stadium at ten twenty for the eleven air time, chatting jovially. They were shown to a makeup area that, strangely, was right out on the field. Her station manager was right there, so she did not say anything about the unusual setup. It was a gorgeous night with a perfect temperature, so there was really nothing to complain about. It was not her usual makeup woman, but a man who looked relaxed and competent. It should be no problem. She noticed that a woman would. 1. She's the boss. This really is the number one thing in these sort of relationships. She's gonna dress you the way she likes it, tell you her "opinion" about your haircut/facial hair as well as any other hair. Take the hint. Her patience is limited so when she comments about your hair or cloths once or twice you better listen. If you don't take the hint you'll be put out to pasture. It can be a strange feeling, if you two become a regular thing she'll take you shopping and dress you how she. But now, I wasn't a k** anymore and wondered why it seemed so dirty now when it was all so innocent as a k**.When we got over to Don's house, he said to come on in. I looked around as if I was going to see someone I knew checking up on me. I just couldn't shake this feeling of guilt or shame or whatever it was. Don said I should make myself at home while he went to take a shower. He asked me if I wanted to join him, but I said I would pass. "If you'd feel a bit easier about it, we could both go.