So I decided to go out to him. First,though, I passed by a mirror, and was a little disappointed with the way Ilooked. The T-shirt I was wearing was a...little too short - I would haveprefered one long enough to cover my crotch in the front, and my butt inthe back - especially when I was wearing spandex shorts. Also, the shirtwas a very dark navy-blue, and I didn't think it went well with the pinkand black shorts I was wearing.I searched through some of the clothes that Mom had bought me, and. We frequently chat about domestic issues like her four daughters and the husband she adores. She heard quickly about me and Mimi.“I didn’t even know you were dating seriously, Buddy,” she said.“I wasn’t. Gave up. Wasn’t going to settle for somebody that didn’t make me feel as lucky as your husband is with you.”“Oh, hush!” she tittered. “Seriously...”“Whirlwind courtship. She’s a nurse. I’m a patient. She’s a rescue. I’m a rescuer. She’s warped. I’m warped. Marriage seemed to be the best way to. I opened the door for her and made her sit comfortably in my car, when we reached her place she urged me to come inside for a drink; I followed her into her place. Heading to the bar, she took out a bottle of wine, handing me to open the bottle and pour the drink for both of us. She turned on soft music, asked me to dance with her. I was happy; tonight we may have more than just some drinks and dance. As we danced I looked into her eyes, begin to caress the exposed part of her back, that’s in. She looked at Lisa. “Well come on Britt, don't keep me waiting. What did he say?” Brittany opened Lisa's phone and had to read the message twice before she could read it out loud. “Wow babe, I suspected Brittany had nice tits but damn. Dave's a lucky bugger. Looks like you two are having a good day.” She half expected Lisa to be angry when she read it out but she just laughed. “Tell him this. I told you she had nice tits. We're having a very nice day so far thanks.” “You told him I have nice.