Michael meets Claire

(Claire is independent, self-contained, and not afraid
to say exactly what she feels. )


Claire stepped out of her convertible. She had been on her
way to a house warming party but the directions that she
was given weren't helping her much.


She turned into a gas station to see if someone could give
her directions. Standing next to an old car she saw an strong,
sexy man with blue eyes and short blonde hair.


"Excuse me, can you tell me how to get to Oakwood drive?"


"Yeah. You go down that road over there. It's
back a good ways though", Michael said
Are you familiar with this part of town?


The sky was starting to change colors as the sun began to
set.
Claire's face shown softly in the glow of the sunset.



Not really I was supposed to go be impressed by my cousin's
new house. He and his wife are having a house warming party.
I'm staying with them this weekend.


I think they have some big houses back in that neighborhood.


Yeah they have a bunch of kids. I like 'em, they are all
pretty good. His wife and I get along well. I babysit for
them sometimes.


I like kids too. I mean I don't hate them or anything.


I was supposed to bring a cake or something. Do you know of
any place close where I could pick something up?


Yeah, the best place is Asiago's. It's an Italian
restaurant. I know the people that run it. They claim to
have the world's longest spaghetti I think. Their
chocolate cheesecake is excellent. I'm on my way there
now. I was thinking, would you like to join me for a drink
or something before you go to your party?


What can I say? I've always wanted to see the world's
longest spaghetti and I love spicy meatballs. how can I
say no to that? I'll just call my cousin's wife
to let them know I will arrive a little later.


My name is Michael by the way. what's yours?


Hi Michael, I'm Claire. If you are done with the pump,
Do you think your hose is long enough to reach me back here?



The question made him pause for a moment. Michael took the
opportunity to check Claire out. He was trying to imagine
her with out her clothes. He liked what he saw. He could tell
that Claire liked him.


Oh sure. I really like cars that are convertibles. With
all the sunny weather we've been having, I bet you get
plenty of opportunities to go without your top on. If you
want I can pump it for you.


As the gas was filling up her car, Claire reached out to feel
Michael's shoulder. Then she held on to his muscular
arm. You're cute, Mike. I have a good feeling I'm
going to enjoy having dinner with you.


Rubbing again his side and reaching around to feel through
his pants the outline of his stiffening member, she said,
"Afterwards if things go right, we will see what we
can do for desert."

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