C35 THE SHOW

I played pool while I waited for them. A few minutes passed and they both came in, strutting across the room like runway models. Cindy was wearing some silky, loose-fitting ivory pants and a blue cashmere sweater. Stacy wore a rather conservative plaid ‘jumper’ that looked expensive.

“I like! You both look great”, I said (but I was hoping for something a little more risqué)