As she walked away I though there was something familiar about her outfit after all, but I couldn't think why. It amazed me that I could think about t...e she was dressed after the bomb shell she just dropped on me.When I felt that I had got myself together enough I headed back downstairs. When I walked into the living room Susan and Dave were talking about work. While they talked I slipped into the kitchen and got a shot of bourbon and drank it quickly then went back to the living room and. She is just so perfect; she has short blond hair, at the moment as she dies it regularly, and she is slim and around 5 and a half feet tall. She has gorgeous long legs, a great ass, C-cup breasts, and the most beautiful shining and funny personality in a person I ever met. So the thing is I can’t even ask her out because she gets asked out weekly by all different guys, who all get rejected, this fact of course made me happy and depressed at the same time because it didn’t make my chance with. She said that sounded great, and reminded me of my promise. I laughed, and stood up. “Mandy, wanna go shopping with me?”“Why, what you getting Pete?”“A camcorder. And yes, I know I could get one in Japan. But I actually looked before, most are only in Japanese over there. The buttons, the screen in the viewer, the manual, all Japanese. I want one where everything is in English.”We left hand in hand and got into her car. I had her drive to Circuit City, Good Guys, and a few other stores. After. "Suzanne reached out and tenderly stroked the side of Brenda's face, and then slid her hand down until she cupped one of Brenda's huge globes from underneath. "Calm down, take a deep breath, and start over. It's a simple question. What would you like to do with Susan today?"Brenda closed her eyes, exhaled, and then opened them again. She looked to Susan hopefully. "Well, as you know, Susan and I have been talking a lot lately, and it's been great. Of course, we've mostly been talking about.