“Hi, Ray. You look so good. I told my aunt all about you. She wants to meet you if you don’t mind. Don’t worry, she already approves of you just...from my description. She just got home from work and she’ll be out of the shower in a minute. She’s really a pretty woman, but she just can’t seem to find the right man. I tell her all the time that she needs to dress up and go out more.”“If she looks as good as you say, she must really be shy about meeting men. This town is full of men. A pretty woman. But what choice would I have. At least it matched my nails, Ithought sarcastically.Allen and I walked down to the tennis courts together, and he insistedon holding my hand as we did, which embarrassed me greatly. I felttiny next to him without heels on, and it was weird walking aroundoutside without the click clack sound of my high heels, which had beena pretty constant sound that followed me everywhere I went over thepast few months. But my sneakers, as garish as they looked, were. But this wasn’t what they’d schemed for; this wasn’t what she’d made her elaborate preparations for; this wasn’t what she’d had two separate confrontations with her mother for. This, deeply enjoyable as it was, wasn’t the highest form of pleasure that they could share.“Andy.”“Ihm hmm?” He lifted his mouth from her tit, if he didn’t stop his finger from moving. And, really, she didn’t want that finger to stop.“I want you in me.” There, she’d said it.“Not quite yet. This time, I promise you, but. But she was a fan and she was now standing in front of her two idols, something she had never expected.This is Sylvia, she works for you in a roundabout way and she wanted your autographs but she didn't want to intrude. Oh, and she's not my girlfriend but it's a nice thought though." I gave her hand a gentle squeeze, she glanced at me with a confused look on her face.Dawn reached and took Sylvia's hand from mine, "It's not an intrusion, if Helen thought it was okay then it is, don't you think.