We have reservations for dinner at the club on top of this building for six. Kathy can join us, can't she?'"I wanted to die! Here it is, one o'clock, ...nd we have a dinner date at six. At the same time, the other thing I remembered vividly was what Kathy wore to work: her Levi's and a work shirt." Ken swallowed hard, remembering. "But then I thought of the bright side," he continued with a grin. "When I told Kathy, she would take off my head, permanently putting me out of my misery."So with that. I made a grab for shower gel and started rubbing myself with it, trying to clean my self as best as I could. When I still didn’t feel fully comfortable with my cleanliness, I made a grab for my foam back scrubber. As I caressed the soap up and down by back, I began to imagine that it was Tom’s hands caressing and rubbing the soap through into my skin. The thought of Tom being so near got me feeling a hint of extra wetness between my thighs, this wasn’t any water. I slowly traced my finger down. That orchids didn't grow in dirt was an omen for this date, as I was pretty sure there wasn't going to be any 'dirtiness' anywhere during this evening.Mackenzie was not noticeably friendly in the car, not until I pulled into the orchid show's parking lot; then she got very happy.I'll spare you a description of an orchid show. I'll just say that as flower shows go, it wasn't as bad as I'd imagined (it 'grew' on me). There are some fairly impressive looking orchids, and several of them are called. We should burn the lot of them." That might make work a little challenging." I offered."Work is even stupider than clothes!" She exclaimed. "Ok ... ok ... I know we can't stay here and fuck all the time, but it was a nice dream while it lasted." She sighed and sat up."First, I think a shower;, then, I don't know. I had no plans today. I didn't expect this... ," as she shot an exaggerated look at my crotch, "would happen after our first date. So whatever you want to do is fine by me. Sir." She.