After that, she took a streetcar to the place people go when they have appointments (I heard, but that may be just a lie...who knows?) Anyway, there...she was, and it was raining hard! Everybody had umbrellas and looked cool, but not her, so everybody looked at her and laughed their heads off! All except ONE GUY! He went over to her and said 'here's where Aglaber people go all the time, and he showed me. But the map was torn! So I got lost going to this place! Was it ever weird, I bet. “I’m really sorry about the laundry, but I’m out of everything. I’m not even wearing underwear.”I decided that had to be a hint. “You’ll have to prove that to me,” I teased. I could see her smile and peak around in my direction. She pulled off her top, revealing her lovely naked breasts. And then barely a tug caused her sweatpants to drop to her ankles. The sight of that blaze of long straight red down between her legs, and the fit curves of her ass cheeks and thighs made me swallow hard. She. He could be with any beautiful, well-to-do woman out there, a woman like Olivia Thompson. Her skin crawled at the thought of the cold, beauty queen. Olivia was undoubtedly a bitch without a humble bone in her petite body. As long as Jeffrey didn't end up with her, or a woman like her, she would be happy for him. Or would she?"Are you still there, Belle?" Oh, yes. I'm sorry. I suppose I was focusing too much on this floor plan." She laughed away her little lie, although given her passion for her. I tingled in sexual frustration as I knew she had something for me. So for the time being I decided to wait for her to make a move first. It was a Thursday night and like normal, Celle’s husband was getting ready to head out to work for the night shift, the only difference was that this night my girl had made plans to hang out and have dinner with a few friends she hadn’t seen in months. She had asked me to come with her but I insisted she go alone and have fun with her friends. In my mind.