ready4her: It was Anita’s party when we have first met. Lucy was her bosses, litle bit older t
ready4her: It was Anita’s party when we have first met. Lucy was her bosses, litle bit older than me. several years perhaps. Awkward moment happened, when young fellow accidentely dropped his booze on her dress. Anita offered her to change the clouths, so she revelead herself in nice little skirt, more apropriete to some mid 20 girl. I couldnt take my eyes from her, must admit. Finnaly, I took a chance finding myself seat next to her. -So, you told a young fellow to spit his drinks on my dress? You could told me otherwise I am too oldfashioned dressed. -Why do you think so? - I asked “ your eyes are all over me” “ but that was even before” - I answered smiling “Oh, you like olderly looking, strict , dominant lady?” “well, I am just dreaming of one” - I continue smiling “you should find one than” “no luck so far…” “till now?” “what do you mean” “follow me” Than we went off the party. Anita keeps asking me trough years what happened that afternoon, but we never told her. Well, Lucy just knows her way with me… -- source link