White impeccably constructed shelves were neatly stacked with rows and rows of small cubbyholes loaded with boxes. The wording on the boxes echoed the...name of the shop, La Petite Chausser. However, what caught her eye was the man who came out to greet her.He was tall, slim, with a full thick head of dark hair. An amazing pair of electric blue eyes, framed in black rimmed glasses, astounded her. Then a thought appeared in her head, he reminded her of Clark Kent.She had to stifle a little giggle.. Jonathan rushed to the door and for some obscure reason looked up and down the street before letting me in. “What?” I said “it’s not a scandal if I come round here, I’m your girlfriend” He said he was just nervous and he was, more so than I , he was rushing around, and talking too fast.I suggested we go up to his bedroom but calm down and take our time. Once we got in there, it all started to get a bit more serious. He undressed me gently, to discover that I was ONLY wearing the dress and the. Suddenly she hears a stir in the room and see’s him come out to her. He has a blanket in his hand and he wraps it around her. “Did I wake you” she asks softly. He shakes his head and leans in to kiss her. He takes a seat in the chair next to her and stares at her awhile. She smiles, stands and sits on his lap, reaching around and places his hands around her. She snuggles into him a little more as his arms stroke the length of her arms. Her head is just under his and the back of her against. When eventually the train came I got in the crush andentered a carriage, standing room only I'm afraid. At the next stop evenmore people got in and everyone had to squeeze up. As we travelled alongwe were moving a bit with the roll of the carriage so bumping into eachoccurred every now and then. A couple of times this happened I becameaware that the man behind me seemed to be getting really close, so much sothat I thought he was getting a hard on and it was pressing into mybehind. perhaps it.