Once dressed up, I looked in the mirror. I was shocked. I looked like a sexy diva. Sexy is one thing I never thought myself as being, but I kind of li...ed it. Us girls were all placed at a stationed with a piece of workout equipment which we were to demonstrate how to use them. The clients, mostly men would walk around from one station to another with drinks in hand and checking out the equipment. Us girls were given a break every 15 minutes for a quick trip to the restroom and to rehydrate. I leaned forward again and said, "Cyn, you don't have to show me off. I'll tell anyone that you want that we dated. If you want a spectacle, I'll crawl under the table and eat you right here, but if you just want to have a good time with me, lighten up!"Cynthia blushed and looked down for a long minute. Then she looked at me and said, "You're right. I apologize. I wasn't treating you as a person, I was treating you as a showpiece and that is one of the things I hate about guys. Please forgive. “He’ll kill you, and probably me as well if he finds out,” she countered. I’m not stupid and the thought had crossed my mind on more than one occasion. And she was right of course, this was indeed crazy.Downstairs I heard the referee blow the final whistle. If my calculations were correct, I guessed that we had about forty-five minutes before Alfie came home. In forty-five minutes time, there had to be distance between me and number fifteen Greenfinch Lane.“But here you are Joey. That means. It was her call. “Make love with me Harold” she said. “I want to do it right this time.” He did. He held her. He kissed her too. She kissed him back as he held her. Before too much longer she was on her back, with him on top of her, and his body pushed into hers. She felt it. She felt all of it. She adored that series of emotions she was feeling and she wasn’t letting it go. She pushed for it as his hand reached up inside her top and he began feeling her breasts, the right way, and before she.