The Road to 'L' Do you remember your driving instructor? They sure remember you
Crystal Blue? No Crystal see-through I should have been even more suspicious when the concierge didn’t bat an eyelid as he approached my car with the BSM Triangle on the roof and salutes and he opened the driver’s door for Crystal ‘Miss Crystal good afternoon.’ ‘Good afternoon Thomas I’ll just be a minute.’ ‘Yes, mam.’ OMG is this real? It’s like something out of a film and I’m about to be the star? She leant back into the car showing me her ample bra-less cleavage ‘Tony, as you don’t have another lesson for an hour, do you want to come up for a drink.’ ‘Sorry Crystal I’m a driving instructor, drinking and driving is a no no.’ ‘Of course, but I have coffee or tea or water or anything you want to drink you know?’ ‘Thanks again but no thanks.’ ‘Of course, silly me but what about some lunch on me.’ ‘Again, that’s very kind of you but I have sandwiches in the back here and don’t really do lunches.’ ‘What about melting chocolate all over my body? You could lick it all of...
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