Learning my Lesson
Learning my Lesson I'm standing in the restaurant scanning the tables anxiously.I was supposed to meet you here at five, but it's already five thirty. I wasso nervous about meeting you that I changed my clothes five times and thengot stuck in rush hour traffic. I wanted to look great for you, but nothingI tried on was good enough. I finally settled with a short blue skirt thatfell only two inches below my ass, a white blouse, and black heels. I knowmy ass and legs look good in the skirt and...