Melissa had a huge break-up with her husband the previous night and had walked out and had been sleeping in her car. "I have no one else to turn to so... I decided to come talk to you. I know you are a good listener," she told me. I don't know where she got that from but it was fine by me. I made Melissa a hot drink and we sat and talked about her problems. During this I almost forgot I was still dripping wet and that I was naked beneath my gown. Melissa asked if she was disturbing me as it was. It felt good. And I hated him for it. His fingertips grazed over my chest and then down on my stomach, never touching my breasts. My tummy twitched when he touched it, I was so sensitized by the drug. He continued, soothing me like a pet, the bastard. It felt wonderful. He gently brushed his fingers around the bottom of my breasts. I shivered and my toes curled in my sandals.Then his fingertips were touching my breasts all around. He lightly pulled them together, brushing up the sides,. She still is wary of men and even you." Me?" I said as I sat up and stared at her eyes in the darkness. "She's afraid of me?" Not afraid, just wary. She knows this is your home, your house and you haven't been the most welcoming to her..."I started to get annoyed. "Linda, she's your friend. This was supposed to be something temporary. I've been accommodating..."Linda kissed me softly. "I know you have, you've been wonderful, but she is so sensitive. She feels like she is walking on eggshells. Further and further we went into the forest, the trees now beginning to obscure the sunlight, I then led Charlady off to the right of the path and an almost idyllic spot suddenly opened out before us, It was as if some great being had simply pulled up several trees to create an almost perfectly round open space and then laid a lush green lawn. Again almost perfectly two strong sapling trees had taken root almost in the centre of copse, and they were ideally parted by about four feet. These.