The meeting was to be three days after I found the note, this time I let my hubby know I had received an invitation, I also showed him the original no...e, So he asked are you going to meet your young black fan? I don't know yet as I have not decided, maybe I told my Hubby. He told me it was ok with him and I should go. Well the day came and I though what the heck, why not I did not have to go through anything, just a drink and a chat, then depending on the night and how I feel, something might. I did my best to make conversation with the random customers that wandered into our booth, but I was focused on her. I kept strolling over to talk with her throughout the day. I wanted to know everything about her. With each day that passed, I spoke to her more and more. On the morning of my last day to work the booth, I scheduled a long break to walk the show floor. It was common for each salesman to do this, so my co-workers were not suspicious. I had to see her alone, and I wanted her in my. I had no shoes or clothes. I was in trouble. What now?Well, Sara smiled. "You can always wear my clothes, we are about the samesize. It won't kill you." No way." Of course, genius, what are you going to do then? You are the idiot wholeft food in your pack."She was right, I had no choice.The problem was that Sara was quite sexy and feminine and so were herclothes.I stood quiet as she handed me a pair of her white jean shorts.Ugh. I tried to pull them up my legs, but I could not get them over. ’ Mary wore a baggy red wool skirt that draped to her ankles along with a matching ruffled blouse. Her sister always followed the dress-code exactly. ‘But it covers everything so he can’t get mad over it.’ ‘Are you wearing panties?’ Mary asked. Gabi just shrugged and Mary had her answer ‘God, I can’t wait for this day to be over…’ Gabi slipped her small feet into four-inch red pumps, checking herself out in the mirror. ‘It’s been a long day.’ But exciting, she had an amazing orgasm earlier.