“Texas Precious Metals, may I help you?” in a sweet Texas drawl.“James Harris. Could I speak with Mister Bowman?”“Yessir. I will connect you....” I could almost see her smile.The phone clicked. “Jayyyy. You got my mail?”“Sure did, Randy. You gonna be there tomorrow afternoon?”“Sure. Why?”“We’re coming for a visit.”“I could just do a wire transfer, Jay.”“We have a couple more tubs, Randy. We want to turn them over to you.”“Uh...” he sounded stunned. “Uh, okay ... early afternoon?”“Yeah.. The door is ajar. Pushing it all the way open he is delighted by the smells: her scent, her perfume as it mingles with the fragrant candles. He steps deeper into the shadow and light chasing each other around the room as the candles, on the shelf near the bedroom door and on each side of the bed flicker and sparkle. One of the large candles next to the bed brightens bathing her naked body in its soft glow. Gray streaks shine against the blush of her long auburn hair falling across her shoulder. Easy as pie!Deja-vu! The act of opening her locked brought back a fond, but troubling memory from the past. My mind went back to that place in time.It was the night after my 14th birthday party. I had been feeling her up through her clothes for about a week. She never told on me, although she threatened to several times. I asked to see her naked as my birthday gift from her.She laughed and said "forget it, you perv! As many times as you've felt me up today, I'll just let that be your gift and I. 'Dam it! she must be out' I thought to myself.I was feeling horny as hell, so I thought to myself that I would go round to karen's and go have a underwear and wanking session. I walked the short distance to karen's house and let myself in. I went up to karen's bedroom and opened her knicker drawer up and got myself undressed. I went thro her drawer looking at the various knickers. nice cotton ones, sexy lacey thongs and French knickers and acouple of pairs of support knickers. I decided on a.