"No, it's not a dressing room. Girls like to try it in privacy. Dressing room! Ha! Was I that naive when I was your age? Don't answer that!"I wisely s...ayed quiet.I was fifteen minutes early on Monday. I didn't want any chance of being late and getting fired before I even started.John sent me over to the women's section to familiarize myself with the shoes. I had no idea there were so many kinds of women's shoes. It would take forever to learn them all."Here," said John to me at four o'clock. "The last thing I want is a circus on my beat. I'll let you know the moment I find anything out, Genni." Thank you my friend." Genni smiled and stood. "Give my best to your other half."Helen grinned, and gave the president a hug. "I'll do that, Genni. We need to get together soon and have dinner. I can have Harry fix one of his famous meals. He loves to cook, and take care of the kids." You're a lucky woman Helen, to find someone as cute and talented as him." We both are," the director agreed.. ...."Are you settled in yet Steven ......" That was as far as she got. Talk about a compromising position. Here I am lying on a bed with my cock sticking straight up in the air and my fist still wrapped around it, just seconds from cumming. Samantha turned about eighteen shades of red. "Oh my god! I'm so sorry Steven! I was just checking if you .... I mean, I wanted to see if you needed ..... ummmmmm .... Oh shit!"With that, she turned and fled. What didn't help matters any was the fact that. ’ ‘I’ll run upstairs and get it. Why don’t you get in that bed. I’ll be right back.’ She left and I looked around the room. Was this really going to be this easy? We meet, she likes me, we have a little lively banter, and she takes me to the basement to fuck me? Was this heaven… no it’s Iowa (or in this case Illinois). I thought that maybe I had better wait until she came back to get undressed. Who knew what was going to happen once she went back upstairs. She might change her mind and leave me.