Now that I showed and honestly tore my walk in closet up.I finally found something I thought would be great to wear.I choose to wear something casual.Brown slacks and a lovely pink plaid shirt to fit just right under my polo yellow v neck vest.My hair was cut low and my waves gently showed that I had good hair.my gold t was just right and my razor sharp side burns were like ice picks.The shoes I wore were black and gold.clarks made them.
I for some reason did not find my butler perhaps she went home early.Im not sure why I kept on having this itchy like feeling on my kneck but honestly I really could care less.Mental note to find out what this itchy like feeling is.
The door bell ring and I knew my Lisa was awaiting.
Just as I thought she wore a knock out outfit, tight blue jeans and a lovely White lacey blouse that was cut just right.Her toe's were just like she just came from the nail salon.painted to perfection.
" Are you going to let me in or you going to just drool?".she said in a playful tone.
" Come in allow me to show you around." I could not find anything else cool to say
I close the doors to my home and took a deep breath in and I tried not to be the Simon she often knee me to be.
This itchy, feeling I was having began more and more.
" Fill her up " she said pointing for me to put more of this expensive wine I choose.
The night seemed as if everything was going just as planned but honestly this itchy feeling would not go away
," awww poor baby,you must of use the wrong detergent she whispered gently in my ear ".
How could she see when I scratched I shly told myself.Altogether,I thought I hid the scratching.
It all began.....