Everystep let out a loud clicking sound on the hardwood floors. He picked upthe pile of letters and made his way back to his desk. Click, clack,click,...clack. He sat down, frowning and briefly adjusting his pantyhosebefore he returned to his story."Let's see..." he muttered and resumed typing.'The detective swallowed as his eyes rested on her wide, womanly hips, theslit at the side of her gown showing just the barest hint of her panties.Her body curved into a thin waist and toned stomach under. " Really... Forget it, anyway, it's almost time, let's go back too. It just so happens that my legs feel a little sore. The heels of the high heels are still a bit too high, next time you go out on a date and walk for so long, you should wear sneakers, if you knew you would come to the park, you would change to another pair.”"Well, okay, listen to you, let's go back when our feet are sore, just don't tire yourself out, do you want me to carry you for a while? There is no one around here, so. He kissed her, tickling her and then pinning her arms to the mattress while he lay on top of her and she giggled. He kissed her again."Let's do it tonight," he whispered, looking into her eyes in the moonlight that poured in, the summer night hot outside.She shook her head, smiling at him sadly."Please?" he begged. "Can't I have a going away present?" No, Ry. I said no." Aright," he gave in. He didn't want to fight with her tonight. He wouldn't be seeing her for nearly a month, and plus, he. Andy was every bit of 6’2” with shaggy brown hair and deep brown eyes. His body looked like it was chiseled out of granite, and I’m not sure what came over me but as I handed the ball back to him I said,“You boys look all hot and sweaty, feel free to come on over and take a dip in the pool and cool off!”“No no Mrs. Martin, we wouldn’t want to interrupt you, it looks like you’re having a nice quiet afternoon!”“Andy don’t be silly, I’m actually kind of bored and could use some company. I’ll get.