Rain drops.pt2 of Encounters of the sexy kind

...After the long pause she spoke.... yeah i guess we can get dinner since i did rear end your Jag and i asked you not to call the police...(yes, this must be my lucky day maybe i should play the numbers) OK! well where do you wanna meet i asked real smooth like. Lets just meet back here tonight at 8. Cool sounds good to me. OK it's a date she said. As she stepped up on the running board of her Range Rover her Lil Ralph Lauren skirt caught some wind and i got a glimpse of a cheek (O wow what a wonderful day... hold on... I'm missing something distractions made me forget to get her number and name)  O hey beautiful, can i get your name and number? I'm Kym and my number is 213******* Cool I'll call you later. OK i"ll be waiting on that call..um mm what was your name? I'm Jai (pronounced Jay). As she drove off i began to wonder would she show or would she stand me up? Either way she was fine as hell. On my drive home my thought process went as follows: What To Wear ( Polo and jeans... nope, button down and slacks... nope, graphic tee and jeans...nope, night life white linen suit, check... o... shit it ain't pressed... um OK gotta go get the suit, drop it off at the hour cleaners and pick it up by 545 damn it!!!) At this time its 4:30  I'm 15 minutes from my house and still need to shit, shower, and shave(the three S's)... 30 minutes later i got the suit I'm walking into the cleaner.  Welcome to hour(our or hour you choose) cleaning jurvice (service) the Asian lady behind the counter says. Can i get this cleaned and pressed in an hour? She put her finger up as to shh me turns and starts yelling something that sounded to me like( bong Yong tie lie link) then a mans voice came from the back ( chin ) then she turns back around and says yes we clean suit my Priend (friend) Good thanks I'll be back in an hour. I run home do my three S's and make it back to the cleaners as my suit hits the finished rack great timing... i pay the lady and rush home with enough time to DVR Hard times of R.J. Berger. After about 45 minutes of chill axing i get dress spray on the Aqua Di Gio and i head to the Shell station where I'm met Kym i reach the meeting spot about 7:45... she pulls up approximately 10 minutes later (wow no phone call needed she must think I'm sexy)... let's see... So she gets out of her truck in this white form fitting skirt that hugged her lines like an S in first grade and her big black truck in the back drop of all of this all i could think was (Damn!!! Don't stutter... don't stutter) ..um uh..um... uh... you... uh... look... uh.. amazing...(Shit) thanks so do u she responded swiftly. As she walks in front of my car my minds starts to wonder (Do you think her ass is real or are those inplants ...Click... click what's that noise) thought interrupted by her pulling on my door knob. As she gets in the car she pulls on her skirt to get a little more leg lift and thats when i got a glimpse of NO PANTIES pretty "P" ( Commando is always a plus) TO BE CONTINUED.