I passed the plastic mug to her and her fingers briefly touched mine.”Thank you” she whispered. I watched her blow on the hot liquid for a moment ...nd thought to myself how her lips were so beautiful. Why would she tell me that though? I was thirty eight years old. Almost old enough to be her father, was that it? I poured out a second mug then screwed the cap back onto the thermos. Bela was a head shorter than I was. She was slight of build with short black hair which fell on either side of her. "...Lisa and Mitch walked into the conference room together, and looked at the guests. There seemed to be more people than they expected. Everyone was wearing business suits. Some were seated on the far side of the huge conference table, with a cluster looking away from the door out one of the large windows to the outside.One of the lawyers stood and held out his hand over the table to the couple, shaking hands and saying "Hello, I am David Masters. These are my partners, Lars Jansson, Michael. I feel like ahunk of meat surrounded by hungry animals. It's just not - it's not mycomfort zone. You two stay and have fun. I think I'll head back." You just got here," Abby protested, "and I put a lot of work into yourmakeup. Come on. Don't be a party pooper."I felt like a creep leaving after everything Abby had done for me, butI had never felt this anxious in my life."Look, give it half an hour. If you still feel out of place after that,I know a much lower key place just a few blocks away.. The bathroom is upstairs" Thanks a lot, I should just be a minute. I would really appreciate the water, I've gotten pretty hot and sweaty working all morning."Indeed he had. His small thin white t-shirt was clinging to his chest and abs. As I watched him move up the stairs I realized my bedroom was a mess of lingerie and panties. Hopefully he won't peak into the open door on his way to the bathroom. I poured Jon a glass of water and wondered to myself how bad it could be if he did find my.