But you need to promise that no one will ever see those pictures." she argued."I promise," stepping aside to allow Lisa room to step into the front fo...yer. Once she was inside, I quickly closed the door and locked it.She continued to nervously fidget with her clothing as she quickly surveyed the interior of the house. A little gasp of surprise escaped her lips as she caught sight of Ms. O'Hare quietly kneeling on the floor of the living room. "What the hell... ?" she asked questioningly."Ms.. . I simply wish to lay here a little while longer with you..." you reply as you smile and lean in for a kiss which she meets half way through."Mrs. Tali Seyoum..." you say with a tired smile after you break the short but precious kiss."You can't call me that... not for another few days anyways..." she says with a grin as she smiles and sticks out her hand which has your crest half drawn on to indicate that you two are to be married."But I want it now..." you say as you lean into her causing you. He continued trying to get more of his hand beneath the silky fabric without much luck. He went back to playing with her breast through her blouse.I continued rubbing her thigh trying to give our neighbor a better view of Erica’s upper leg. As he watched me, he removed his hand from her breast and placed it on the leg nearest him. Erica seemed to close her legs a bit as he slid his hand up to the top of the slit in the skirt. There he began to rub her inner thigh. His hand was almost as far up. I wasn't sure whether it was the alcohol talking, or if it was pure sympathy for not getting with him and now knowing he was a widower, but either way. I knew I wanted him and I wanted him right then.I reached into my back pocket and pulled out my Blackberry and prayed he was on Instant Messenger. I scrolled down my contacts alphabetically until I found his name. Surprisingly he was on but his profile was idle.My heart dropped but I figured I could at least try and see if he was.