True to his word Sam showed up at my door in under half an hour. He walked into the kitchen and helped himself to a mug of coffee and joined me in the... den where I had resumed my seat on the sofa by the end table on which my own coffee was perched."Okay, Max. What's the big problem? For a smart guy you sure can act dumb sometimes. Figure it out. What's the first thing that you've got to do?" Max lectured me.I just looked at him and shook my head. "It's no use, Sam. Tina's not going to listen to. I felt forbidden lust shoot through me as my breasts were stimulated by this old couple. Both my nipples were on fire as they were licked and sucked and ever so lightly bitten. After what seemed like an eternity, Yvonne relented but John continued. Yvonne went and stood behind me and started to massage my neck and shoulders, firmly and sensuously, pushing her boobs against my back as she did so. She continued for what seemed about ten minutes as John moved from one breast to the other. Yvonne. She went to the door and looked through the peephole and saw a tall handsome blond haired, blue eyed muscular man holding a large bouquet of red roses. She thought that there was at least 3 dozen flowers there.She glanced in the mirror on the wall then opened the door. She smiled as she stepped back inside her apartment so he could come in, then closed the door. He handed her the roses and followed her to the kitchen, where she put them into a large vase with water. She left the vase on the. " God!" I rolled my eyes, mostly drama. "Go! What, you my shadow now? You don't live here, you know! Go home, already!"His face fell. "But — I mean ... I thought..."I kissed him. Any uncertainty he was feeling seemed to melt away. "We're not married yet." I said softly. "My Dad's not going to just let you move in here, you know."He smiled. "I guess. And I'm going to need to do laundry eventually." He kissed me softly and then reached around me to look at his watch. "It's 10 already. I should go.