Thong and jeans are my favorite combination. Actually, my favorite combination is jeans with no panties at all, but that was too much for a workday.It...was a long day, but eventually, it was five and David knocked at my open door.“Ready?” he asked, winking.I have a weakness for a man who winks at me.“You have no idea how ready I am,” I thought. But I said, “I am,” clearing my desk and turning off my laptop. I locked the door, as per company policy, and we left, together.In the elevator, I said,. Her skin was pale and made her appear delicate.I glanced around. No one else was looking our way. "I'm sorry," I said to her, "I'm saving the table for my friends."She shook her head with a smile. "I won't be here long."I blinked at her, confused. I thought she might just be sitting while waiting for someone else, but she studied me in return. "Who are you?" I asked.She smiled a knowing smile. "You don't need to know me to understand my advice." Her expression seemed honest, but I had been. I went inside to wait for her while I fixed some sandwiches and cold beers. I took the food outside to the small refrigerator that sat beside the built-in grill. Presumptuous, but so was the whole damn house! At least it was good for something.When Billy arrived, I led her outside to the pool and showed her the food and drinks. I suggested she hit the pool first and I would join her. She agreed and moved over to one of the chairs and began to remove her jeans and top. Underneath she had on a. It was like a gift from God when the optometrist told me that my vision had improved, which apparently is VERY rear. Girls started looking at me different, giving me complements; saying that I looked good without my glasses. Some even mentioning that they found me to be… sexy! Sexy?? Wow!! I felt reborn! This was all new to me. Thankfully, I had my older cousins to show me the ropes, and mold my new found confidence (those guys were chick magnets). With that, my confidence for exploring.