You push harder and harder against your pussy lips and slide your panties a little inside your pussy and rub against your clitoris. You quiver at the ...ontact and your legs twitch. Suddenly, you hear a click on the door and are a little startled from your thoughts and from the show on the television. You quickly pull your hand out of your pants, zip the zipper, and button your pants. I storm in grumbling about the annoying people that I had to deal with and the traffic getting home. You think. The phone call hadn't taken long but in those few short moments she had forgotten that Jeffrey was still in the room with her. That was until he touched her shoulder to get her attention. His touch caused her to jump slightly in surprise."Are you okay?" Yeah. I'm fine," she said trying to forget the phone call. "Now, where were we?" What ever that nothing was sure has you rattled. Do you want to talk about it?" There's no need. I'm fine. Now, where were we?" We're done with this house, Belle.. Millimetre by millimetre, her finger tips started to dance towards his crotch.. A butterfly touch, between irritating and arousal. He told her he was driving. She told him she didn’t care. He said he had to concentrate. She said that so did she. They drove in silence up the dusty track to the end of the lane, where the amber wooded manoir appeared. by this time his cock was bursting through his jeans, straining for her fingers, in spite. The walked together to the door, it was opened by the key. .. distracted ... not always focused on the immediate priorities of their customers. I loved it, amused by the fact that Colin loved the fact that he was in a hotel. The joy on his face when someone brought us a coffee as we sat down to map out priorities and objectives ... oh, and a plan to achieve them ... was wonderful...Next morning was time to implement the plan. Colin took a camera and some hi-tech measuring gear over to the old slate works –our intended new home –to meet with the agent.