And she was calling me! I went nuts.I begged Peggy Thomas, my boss at the Owl & The Pussycat, to give me somemotherly, sisterly (whatever!) advice, an... quickly! I didn't want to notreturn the call from Bitsy Holland. Peggy, who epitomized grace underpressure, pushed back a strand of her silver gray curls behind her earwith her long, graceful fingers and looked away into the middle distancefor a moment or two before she answered. I thought as I watched her thatshe would make a fantastic model. .i said u are very smart , very beautiful and attractive , she smiled and questioned “and ?” I said with my heart beats fast , that u are very sexy also , i feel so exited when i see you . She was enjoying my talks taking everything lightly , then she said , listen jai , i like you as well , and tell me if i allow you , wat will u will like to do with me , i said everything that a man woman do with eachother , she again asked wat they do , i replied they love eachother , she was taking full. “Maybe. You might look familiar, but that’s probably just because I wish we had. I’ll never forget now.”Cliff blushed again. We engaged in easy small talk as I finished my Long Island. “Want to dance?” he asked.“I’d love to!” As we walked to the dance floor, I winked at Ashley. I knew I had him. I gave Ashley a look, gloating in what I knew was my certain win. She smiled back playfully, I think a little jealous.Cliff paused as we reached the dance floor. The song was slow, like so many at the. This time she did wake up but froze not sure what to do??? I told her to be absolutely quiet because the k**s were in the next room and to submissively arch her ass in the air. She did so obediently. I then pulled her panties down to the backs of her knees and spread her cheeks to pepper her tiny, hairy asshole with it's first of many kisses. When my lips met her rosebud her whole ass bucked and quivered at such a perverse act. I had to reach my arms under her legs to grip each ass cheek so.