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I even got a few waves from the male drivers. When I got just outside of Taos I texted my date to get further directions. They were pretty easy to follow. One of the last roads I turned down was a dirt county road on the outskirts of town. I looked for the house as described, very remote and not close to other houses, plus she told me she’d be waiting outside. It was more like a building than a house and there she was dressed in a sundress and looking very attractive. She inviting me in and it dawned on me that the building was an art studio. Go figure, one of the many things Taos is known for. A portion of the building was set up like a den. There was a couch, recliner, and coffee table cordoned off by some hanging sheets. We both sat on the couch and began to chit chat about dressing while having a glass of wine. She was very pretty and passable and I just kept staring at her long stockinged legs. It didn’t take long for the wine to kick in and she asked if I wanted to touch them.. ‘Talk about what?’ Melissa sat on the chair across from me and leaned back, crossing her long, tanned legs. I saw a glimpse of her black panties as she brought one thigh over the other, her skirt sliding closer to her hips. ‘You’ve been in this business for how long?’ asked Melissa. ‘About four months,’ I answered, wondering where this question was headed. ‘So what, now you think you can get away with anything being a four month experienced worker and all?’ I suddenly seemed worried. Did she find out about the recorder? ‘What are you getting at?’ I asked. She uncrossed her legs and lifted herself up. She pushed the chair with one of her heels and bent over onto the table with her elbow resting on top and her chin resting on her palm for support. I slightly tilted back as her face was just a few inches away from mine. ‘What I’m getting at here Shawn is that I know everything about you,’ smiled Melissa. ‘Everything from who you are to what you do. And I know for certain you aren’t.
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