"To Aerith, he said, "Aerith, this is Justin." Hi Aerith," Justin said, looking into her light brown eyes. "Nice to meet you."She smiled back and said... "It's nice to meet you too, Justin."Brian pulled a page off the top of the pile and slid it in front of Justin and said something that Justin didn't hear."Justin!" the salesman said and tapped on the table.Justin broke the eye-lock with the cute secretary and looked over at Brian. "Yes?"The salesman handed Justin a pen and pointed at the form.. He grabs his phone and pulls up her number.Cathleen’s face appears on the screen along with a smile. Her hair is pulled back tight, hanging in a single ponytail. “Oh hi, Alan,” she says cheerfully.“Hello, Cathleen,” he says, smiling back at her. He watches her movements. He looks into her eyes.“I will say that is didn’t expect to ever hear from you again,” the woman says casually.“I will be honest with you, I usually don’t get back in touch,” he counters with honesty. “But there is just. We then went to a great little dance club where to my surprise my 52 year old mother-in-law danced me from one end of the floor to the other. At one point while we were resting a young man asked if he could dance with my "date", and I smiled at her and said "why not?" Kelly was a little apprehensive at first, dancing with a stranger, but the alcohol and fun of the evening loosened her up enough where before I knew it she had danced with more than a couple young guys.I thought I would try to. The women I work with,my friends, the neighbors - they all dress pretty much like I do. Idon't want to stand out." You used to, when we were dating." Not every day." I wanted to shift back to the original topic. "Is thatwhat this is about? If I wore my dressy shoes more often, you wouldn'tneed to?"He took a deep breath. "Not exactly."I was leaning on the bed with one arm. I took my free hand and slowlymoved my index finger up and down his limp dick, holding it so mypainted fingernail was toward.