So many of his clients expected him to work his magic on a pile of dog-eared receipts, all jumbled up in an old shoe box. He went through the entire f...le. By the time he had finished reading it, a few things puzzled him. There were quite a few bills for construction work. George supposed that was reasonable. Presumably Erica had needed work to be done to set up the consulting rooms. He wasn’t sure though, why, there were bills for things like steel bars and heavy balks of timber. The various. Melinda and I cleaned up and she kissed me with new affection as she left to do some more job hunting. I had more plans for the evening. That afternoon I prepared a special dinner for the three of us. I did all the cooking now. Chris didn't really care for it and she didn't often feel up to it anyway. So we had dinner together that I made, and Chris and Melinda both enjoyed it. We spent the evening playing some games to pass the time. Then Chris went to bed to read. I knew she would fall asleep. Then came another one. I got really excited but tensed too thinking someone was playing a joke on me. Cautiously I messaged, ‘who the hell is this’. She replied back, ‘call me in 10 mins exactly’ and gave me another number! I was really nervous out of excitement and called her after 10 mins. A whisper of a sex deprived lady!We started talking and she kept digging me to guess who she was. I was really dumb enough not to connect her voice to the girl in the morning. (i am very bad at identifying. .it's just..." You stammer out some words, trying to express your feelings without giving up too much. "I feel...like an idiot, I guess."An idiot?" She asks, seemingly forgetting that she is straddling your boner. "Because you were wrong?" No...because I gave in so quick." You try to explain. Understanding started to fill Lucy's face. "I mean...I know you were just teasing, but my body just...I dunno." You exhale with a sigh. "I probably look like a damn 13 year old pervert with out of control.