| Straight: True Stories: Maggie and Bobs first date (1/5) |
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Bob had met Maggie and he thought she was cute. A gorgeous smile, five foot, hundred pound, twenty something, b cup breast, and an ass that I would love to see naked, her body was built for pleasure, but Bob wasn’t the kind of guy to step out on his current wife, and Maggie was married as well. Talking every day for years on the phone, Bob was the Manager of a Automotive Collision Center and he ordered collision body parts from the dealership that Maggie worked at as a A/P clerk.
Maggie and I had never stepped over the line, nothing but professionalism, I on occasion would ask if “you are being good”, and you would answer “it’s no fun being good” Little did Bob know that Maggie has had many male and female lovers, and enjoys group sex on occasion.
Fast-forward a couple of years, Bob is now single and not having much luck with the “conventional” ways of meeting girls, Bob was on the verge of paying a professional. One day Bob is talking on the phone with Andrew, the service manager at the dealership that Maggie worked for, Bob asked where did you meet your girlfriend? Andrew replied, on the internet, Bob says sarcastically, thanks for nothing, unbeknownst to me you happened to be walking by Andrew when I had asked him that, several days later you tell me that you heard part of the conversation, and you cornered him and asked what that was about, he tells you that Bob, the Collision center Manager at the Car Dealership down the street was asking where he met his girlfriend, then he wanted to try to hook us up, Andrew asks me, what do you think about Maggie, she wants to go out with you, he says, hum, sure I tell Andrew, also I tell him that the van we were repairing for his shop was done, he tells me that the van is Maggie’s, cool, a few hours later, I take the van to the dealership where Maggie works with Andrew, I find Maggie, today she is wearing a plaid mini skirt, black high heels and a tight white blouse, I would call it slutty business casual. I tell her we have completed the repairs on her van, though I need a ride back to my shop, she says she could give me a ride, Ride is exactly what I wanted. On the way back to my shop, I ask her if she would have dinner with me, she smiles, hesitates for a second, looks over her left shoulder at me and agrees. Bob ask if Saturday is good with her, sure, she replies.
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