Lunch at the Y

I suantered out of the ladies and stopped at the receptionists desk. "Excuse me" I said looking at the plaque on the desk "Shirley. Do you have any lunch plans?" I asked the wonton tramp who had just licked me to climax and left the ladies. I examine her form as she looks up to respond. Her face is framed by her mane of blond locks. She face is slightly mussed but impecably made up earlier. Her lips are full and inviting and even though I have not made love to a woman her full firm breasts have my juices starting to flow yet again. "I was wondering if you had time to join me at lunch." I was hoping I could get your opinion on buying a gift for my room mate"