Admittedly, the grayed wood appeared quite stately, in its own way, and I’d made sure that not a single speck of the old coat remained.“This looks... really good already,” she decided.“It came off pretty easily.”“Can I offer you some water? Lemonade? Soda?”“Lemonade sounds great.”“Please, come inside then.”I followed her into the house, a cozy little place. In the kitchen, she pulled out two tall glasses for us and filled them with ice and pale liquid from a fridge pitcher, giving each one a. I would do little things to lead her on. Like pinch her butt as she walked away, or tickle her foot as I walked by her in the living room. After about a year of this we started getting her high some times. This was a great opening for me, and the X brought it on herself. Here are a few things that happened over the year then I'll get back to the story. She answered the door one day 1/2 asleep and her shirt was almost totally unbuttoned. Her tit was hanging out, so I touched her nipple and said. I won't be here to clean it up."Looking down, he saw she was naked. "I love your body," he said."Compared to Natty and Karen and Sadey?" Just like you, it's a mystery, the softness and the strength, hardness and tenderness, cute and ferocious, subtle and curvaceous, narrow and deep, pale and full of life, and your breasts drive me crazy." Caressing her, illustrating her contradictions, his hands swept from top to bottom, from hair and face and neck, along arms to hands, and along the sides to. He only moved when we heard a knock at the door a few minutes later. Paul got up and let the officer in. He took my statement and informed me that my ex had not been in the house when they arrived. He also told me that I should find somewhere other then my house to stay that night, since he hadn't been found yet. He said they were going to post an undercover officer outside in case he came back. I was informed that I would have to go to the police station the next morning if I wanted to file.