I was walking down the stairs at the city rail station when I saw Molly being crowded by three youths, all seeming to touch Molly in inappropriate ways. I know it was late that is 8pm Friday night as I stayed back at work for a drink or three. I called out “Hi Molly sorry I am late?” She broke away from the three boys and walked towards me. I opened my arms and gave her a cuddle.

I whispered “Are you OK?” quietly.

Molly replied “Now, Yes, they wanted to use me.” The boys did walk away down the platform and walked upstairs to another level. Quietly she asked “Who are you and how do you know my name?”

Smiling with sad lips I answered “Don’t you remember me from school Molly?” She looked hard at me, I do admit I have cleaned up in the last five years from school, that is I went from a long haired lay about to a smart business suit tidy hair man. Molly looked at me again, “No sorry I don’t know you, what is your name please?”

I answered “No matter what happens you still use excellent manners Molly, like please and thank you. It good to see you have not changed, well very much. I see you have a larger bust size and super sexy legs with your trim and slim arse. Any Mr Molly’s in your life style now?”

Molly still looking puzzled replied “No, no boyfriend for the past 6 months, not a good experience after moving in with him, he wanted a slave not companion, come on who are you?”

I smiled “Ross Goodman.”

Her face lit up on the name, “It’s not, you kid me. You have changed Ross, now I recognise your face but what happened to your hair? Any Mrs in your life?”

Answering “No girlfriend or wife, I just live alone. Had the hair shaved for a cancer appeal on behalf of Mum, just after school finished, she raised over $55,000 with it. More the side bets that I would never go bald. With my hair they made around 8 wigs for ladies with cancer.” Molly gave me a cuddle for that news.

“Well my knight in sexy dark blue suit, how about coming home with me and I can reward you, I’m back living with Mum and Dad?” Molly questioned.

I smiled admiring her very beautiful dark brown hair, soft doll round face look. I put my hand to her face replying, I need to change, come back to my place then I’ll drive you over to your place. Give me a chance to change from this suit.” My train pulled in. Molly did not answer but got into the train with me. We travelled to my destination talking and holding hands, catching up on the last few years of our history. It was one of the most happiest journeys I have had in the last few years.

Arriving at the station, we walked towards the resident tower. This was built over the rail line, inside you could not hear the trains. As we entered two youths yelled out “Hold the door please?” I immediately closed the door and grabbed the wall phone, Security answered, I advised “two to five youths trying to get in.” They answered ‘We see them Mr Goodman, we will attend.’ I hung up and took Molly through another door into a lift area. Using my fob key I called a lift. We quickly arrived at my penthouse on the 22^nd floor. Molly looked around amazed at my ‘Male’ decor rooms. I walked towards my bedroom and started to change out of my suit into some casual clothes. Molly followed and asked for the toilet. I showed her my ensuite.

Molly asked “Do you have a tee shirt to wear, my dress is filthy?” I got out a long muscle shirt and placed it on the bed, telling her where it is. I asked “Had any dinner yet?” Molly replied in the negative. Entering the kitchen I made us some bacon and eggs soup as she called it. I make scrambled egg with tomatoes, bacon, mushrooms, garlic, ginger, spring onion in a soup bowl, easier to eat with a spoon. Molly saw my dinner I prepared and smiled.