Over the course of the two days, Jim could do nothing but think of his unlikly encounter with the very stunning Shirly. On his way to work that day, Jim began to think about what he was going to say to her. After all, what do you say to someone who sucked your dick just 48 hours ago, without a word before or after the incident. The only thing he had going for him is that he would have a couple of hours to think about it, since she would not be in until the afternoon, after she has finished her classes for the day.
As the day wore on, Jim knew the confrontaion was only a matter time away. He still had no clue as to what it was he was going to say to her. Maybe he would not say anything and see what Shirly would say. If he just pretended that nothing had happened, everything would be alright. This seemed like the most rational aproach, after all, he would be in the garage working, and she would be tending to the store.
As the time rolled by, Jim soon heard Shirly come in and great Mr. Potter, the store owner. He continued to work on the car as to pretend that he didnβt hear her come in. After about 15 minuets, Mr. Potter stepped in to say good bye to Jim and tell him that the station was up to him and Shirly until closing. Jim thought to himself that it was a good thing that he had a lot of work to do, this would not only keep his mind off Shirly, but also to keep him from having the time for a possible confrontation.
The clock rolled on, and it was about 20 minuets before quiting time. Jim strolled up to the front of the station. Shirly was sitting behind the counter with one of her school books, as Jim stepped into the front room. She looked up at him and greated him with a smile. Jim tried not to look into her eyes, he didnβt want it to lead some where. She began to strike up small talk, as if nothing had ever happened that night. They stood there and talked for the remaining time until closing. They locked up the store and went their seprate ways as if nothing had ever happened.