She was slightly turned on by the feel of the lingerie on her body and the sleek sensation of her nylon stockings on her legs. She skittered from here...to there joining groups for a quick chat and then moving on to another.It came as no surprise when the Managing Director announced that Michele had been judged the best-dressed man at the party. The best-dressed woman award went to Jill; a quiet, attractive lady in her forties who worked in the accounts department; she like Malcolm, kept mostly. " Did she tell you the whole story?" Yes, mom," said Amy."I hope you will keep that bit of information to yourselves. Your father doesn't know everything about my past. He knows I lost my cherry early but not to whom I lost it." No problem, mom," said Dave. "I wouldn't want to do anything that might hurt your relationship with dad." And just how much of my story did you repeat?"Dave and Amy told their mom what had happened the night before, including all the details."Well, I can't say I am. It reeks. Gives me a headache and an upset stomach.”Felicia sniffed the air and shook her head.“It actually doesn’t smell that bad. Kind of sweet.”“To each her own, I guess,” Jessie said, making for the door.She looked back and saw Felicia prodding around the room, seeming to take inventory. The girl’s tennis shoes were already plastered in the gunk.“I’m going to need to call maintenance about this. Just be warned, Leah will probably get a write-up. You’re fine. It doesn’t sound like you had. She looked so damn fine, I became lost in the sight of her. I snapped out of it for a brief moment only to blurt out "I just came to get my clothes". She looked a little disappointed, but her cheeky smile didn't take long to return. "Baby, could you help me soap up my back?" she said as she swept her hair over her shoulder. I stood there stunned, hearing her call me "Baby" drove me wild. She gave me a quick smile as she opened the shower door. "Of course, sure, I can do that for you" bumbled.