..HI!!I commented, I wish I was! WELL, sir, join me in a big glass of wine?I was not about to question her decision, and got up to get some vino. And ...some small talk, when pouring wine, I returned to see her, curled up on the couch, one boob almost falling out of her low cut tank top, her fingers going through her long hair, cascading down both shoulders. Her skirt was hiked up to show lot more thigh. Damn...she was fine!You like?? She slurred! Noticing I was examining her with my eyes.Very. Fuck fuck fuck fuck.”With obvious reluctance, he opened the shower door and stepped out. As I stood up I saw him through the frosted glass, grabbing the towel from the sink and disappearing.I finished washing myself. My cock was rigidly erect. I thought, boy, my sex life sure has been interesting lately. I stepped out of the shower. There was no other clean towel in the bathroom, so I walked down the hallway and into the kitchen, naked and dripping wet, my swollen dick leading the way.Jason. I need to get my mind off his cock, she thought as she tore her eyes off his groin, suddenly realizing where she was staring. Trying to focus her mind elsewhere, she said, "Uh, I hate to see that nice little house of theirs torn down." Yeah," Dave answered as he stopped for a red light. "That's been home for those two for a long time. I'm sure there are some strong attachments to the place, not to say anything about memories. Maybe we can use it for our on-site office. We'll delay tearing it. "Damn," he says, plopping down in his desk chair sighing.I walk over to the couch, lift the cushion, and pull out his blue folder. "Oh, wait. Is this what you are looking for?" I say waving his folder in the air, trying to look innocent."Yes! How did it get there? Wait ... why did you sit there watching me search for the last ten minutes? What is with you lately? Why would you ..." he yelled, then cut off his sentence, awareness spreading across his face. I see a lightbulb go off inside his.