She wanted to close her eyes. She wanted to take her eyes from his body. She could not. She could not. He sat in the chair, removed his boot.... Mary took a moments comfort watching him remove his boots. Then he stood again. His hands came to the waist of his paints. He pulled them down, reveling the most intimate secrets of his body. The room became smaller. Her vision narrowed. She looked at him, and saw one thing only. A new fear captured her soul. She knew. Let me get it out. Does this happen a lot?” “It happened last week. I guess it’s still not working properly. Hurry with that light!” Michael fumbled around in his pocket. He couldn’t see but managed to get his phone and enter the code and turn on the flashlight. He was excited to get stuck in an elevator with a hot blonde. The light started to flicker. There was a little light in the elevator. “I hope the elevator starts soon. I get very anxious!” “Just take deep breaths, Miss." “I’m having. I was afraid that she might not only say no, but ridicule me as well. Then the others would pick up on it and tease me even more. And of course my taste only ran to the best-looking short girls, the ones most likely to say no to a short, dumpy-looking (not fat but overweight), four-eyed geek like me. So when I graduated at 16, I’d never had a date, had never even kissed a girl. In college I joined a fraternity during the pledge period of my freshman year in hopes that the extra social. “Is that for me?”Trust me – I’m not either slow or stupid – so I just held her head gently and kissed her very firmly - closed mouth at this stage - before saying, “Yes!”“Oh goody,” was the reply as she stripped my jacket off, followed by my shirt, followed by hand stroking my chest and nipples. Mr Happy was now as hard as he’d ever been of late, possibly due to her hand now fondling him non-stop through my trouser front. Well up to the point, that is, where she was now undoing my belt and top.