She removed her skirt and shirt, putting them on the bureau. She then knelt down on the floor. She only waiting a minute before he came in, carrying a... glass of water. He put the water down on the little table, looked at her but didn’t say a word to her. He walked around her and turned on the CD player, then walked back out of the room. She knelt there wondering what the heck he was doing; he hadn’t even spoken to her when he came in the room. A moment later, he came back into the room, this. I could hear him walking to the front door. "Get rid of them quickly," I instructed. I lay there panting and squeezing my thighs together to apply pressure to my erect clitoris. If I could just touch myself, I could climax in ten seconds. Jim was gone for an extended period of time, maybe four or five minutes; certainly longer than it would take to answer the door and tell whoever it was that we were busy or not interested. I heard him return as the bedroom door squeaked. "What took you so. I probably would have chosen the girl too. I like to watch boys, but when I fantasize about me having sex, it is mostly with a girl."I noticed that Illiana's eyes started to twinkle when I told her my answer, and then she said, "I'm glad to hear it, because ... I have a little confession to make."I could see she was smiling, a little shyly, at me, and then she said, "I have feelings for you."I was a little surprised with what she just had said, and what did she mean with feelings? So I asked. "Sam Delaney" Hi Sam, Jim Folden" Hi there Jim, how are you recovering?" Great Sam, bought a boat and just bumming around enjoying life" Lucky sod, could do with a bit of that myself" Sam, you used the services of an investigator a few times, could you recommend him?" Yeah, chap by the name of Peter Finch, he's thorough and doesn't rip you off," Could you give him my number; I think he might be able to help some friends of mine." I'll do that Jim; if I get a chance I might drop by and.