I greeted her with a smile. This I think relieved her tension a little. She was in a blue sari which always I loved to see her in. I asked to sit her ...and asked what she likes to drink. But she asked me whether I got any solution. I gave her a glass of juice and asked to drink it first. She drank it in one stretch which showed her tension. She said sir…. .I said, “ there is a way out and it will be under my risk but I wish you will be thankful for it. She replied “sir I promise”. I asked her to. Denise let out a sensual soft moan at the slight touch on the back of her knee and immediately apologized at the awkwardness of it, “Sorry, that was weird. I don't know where that came from.”“That’s okay, the tender area behind the knee is often an erogenous zone for a lot of people,” Terry explained as she lingered in that area a bit longer. She imagined if she was off the clock and Denise was her lover, the ways she would exploit that area to turn on her lover. The image of her placing her. Glancing at his watch, John quickened his pace. Although the buses were rarely on time, John still got nervous that he'd miss it, on the off chance it was punctual. As he turned the corner, his bus had just started accelerating away from the bus stop."Just my luck," John sighed. John slowed down and sat down on the bus station's bench. Since it was a Sunday, he had to wait longer than usual. Just as he was about to put his headphones in, he heard a noise to his left. “Fuck!” an out-of-breath. Only to Emma, it wasn't chaste. She shuddered.It took twenty-five minutes from the airport to the time share condo they rented for four thousand a month. It had a great view of the ocean and the naval yard where the carrier Ronald Reagan was berthed. It looked like a thousand men with marsh mellow hats were scurrying about the massive ship doing their work. Aircraft were on deck while mechanics were doing their maintenance work."A guy could easily be a spy from this place," Tim said, stepping.