”I smiled. “That’s good. I liked him when I met him last Friday.” I looked at Paul. “I guess all we have to do is stand around and watch our...wives make money.” He and I laughed.“James wants to have a final walk through the house Saturday morning at ten. We will close next Wednesday if all is well.”Lisa came into my arms and said softly, “Our home!”I said, “As much as I have liked being here, I am looking forward to it, too.”Linda and Paul smiled. She said, “We have enjoyed having you here for. I will take a small nap. Wake me up if you want to leave.” She closed her eyes and brought one hand over her forehead. I decided to try my luck again. Again I pushed the skirt just near the knee of the left leg. And I went to press the right leg. She brought her hand down by the skirt. I was disappointed. But instead of pushing the skirt down she pulled it up and scratched the left thigh. Than again she relaxed. He smooth thigh was exposed for me to view. I had seen her thighs before under. " I called my husband right away to tell him everything as I began to drive. I was waiting for him to tell me to turn around and come home. Except my husband encouraged it. I stay on the phone with my husband until I arrived so I could give him an address, after all, I was at a strange man's house; alone! We went inside, and he began making lattes. We took them to the deck outside, and he was right the view was amazing. After about a half an hour of chatting, he made a move and came and sat on. I stepped in and locked the door behind me. I removed my sarong and untied my bikini, hanging the articles on a hook on the back of the door. I turned on the shower and let the cold water fall over my body. It was soothing to both my sun burn and my mosquito bites. My hand soon found it's place between my legs and rubbed my slit gently. I closed my eyes and began thinking of Matthew. Imaginative me was standing in a kitchen, wearing a short black dress with nothing underneath. He came up behind.