Damn.No more sex on the side.Just to make my day worse, there was a leak under the kitchen sink.I had asked Jack to have a look but he didn't bother h...is arse.He told me to phone a plumber.So I got a number from a local free paper, and the guy said he was just finishing a job nearby and would be about an hour.I guessed that meant 2 hours if I was lucky.So I went up and had a shower while I waited.I loved my power shower.I stood under the stong blast of water and soaped my breasts.My nipples were. Perhaps it’s the free flowing alcohol in the city, the air from the river, the simple charming beauty of the promenade or just the reputation of the city but there is something to there that opens hearts and spreads ankles.Case in point, it was when I was taking my usual detour from the riverside to my big-for-New-Orleans but objectively tiny Royal Street apartment tht I met Leyla. I should say, I spied her. I’ve always had a thing for redheads and my god was she a specimen. Hair the color of. “Off you go, now, Ekaterina. We will talk again later.”In the Basement at the Embassy of the Russian Federation“Come along, Agent Novikova,” Comrade Captain Andreytov said kindly. Ekaterina stood up, but her knees gave way and she sat down again.“You don’t really want to be carried downstairs, do you?” Andreytov asked. Ekaterina held the arms of her chair and pushed herself up. Andreytov was actually holding the door for her. This can’t be happening, she told herself. But it was.Comrade Captain. She had this strange look on her face and said " Jackie did you like my kiss?"I said " yes I did." Still not sure if it was that kind of kiss. Amanda said " well I have to tell you I have wanted to do that since I got here but wasn't sure how you would respond. But I see the way you look at me and I think I get the notion you like looking at me. And I mean sexually."I was shocked at her directness and said " well you are right I do look at you and it is sexual but I'm not sure we want to.