It was a sore to the eye, is what it was called. Or some name like that, but the boys and me, why we fix it right up and put on some paint. We have a ...very nice home, yes we do." Alright, let me see, as for items of personal value, you seem to have a very large investment in home furnishings and an industrial kitchen, my, my." Yes sir, each one of my boys has his own furniture and we have some televisions, of course not in the bedrooms, but they each get an hour a night, to watch, and with all. Is your offer still open?”“Well, yes, of course.” Paul beamed as the elevator arrived and he made no move to get in. “I er, I’m Paul.” He held out a hand to her.“Stacey.” She shook it. “Let me get a coat and I’ll be with you in a minute.”Paul watched as she got into the elevator, smiled widely at him and disappeared behind the woosh of the doors. Paul kicked his heels a little while he waited near the reception desk. In one way he couldn’t believe his luck, but in another. And same was the case with my penis trying to salute the sultry woman sitting beside me.It was interval time and the movie was a real bore fest.We planned to leave the hall. We had dinner and were going back home on my bike and this time masi kept her hand for support on my lap very near to my crotch instead of the shoulder. She kept swirling her hands on my thigh which gave me a hard-on.I adjusted the mirror to look at her and there she was biting her lips looked real naughty as if she would. “Susan, are you okay?”Susan was flushed and a little out of breath. “I have no complaints if you don’t.”We talked a little longer until I yawned, causing the girls to yawn too. It was nearly midnight.Melissa stood and stretched, her body lovely in the candlelight. “I need to get home. Some people kept me up really late last night.”Susan looked uncertain. I didn’t want her to leave, and a glance at Melissa told me she didn’t either.“Susan, can you stay with us tonight?” I said. “Just to sleep, I.