With the wine and pizza finished Steve and Claire announced they best be heading home and I was just about to do the same, although I had no where to ...e or none to be with, when John John asked me if he could have a quiet word. I was intrigued so agreed and we nipped through to his office. He told me he had a little side line going which was a good little earner although it had to be on the quiet and asked me if I might be interested. Well, the prospect of earning some extra money certainly. The decorative marble pillars on either side of the front door seemedcold and unwelcoming. As luck would have it, I had been dared to stay the night in this nowdeserted home by a c***dhood friend who had the same opportunity a month ago. He never toldme what had happened when he spent the night; just that he would never set foot in that buildingagain.I questioned him about what he had seen and experienced but he only gave vagueexplanations and mutterings. My disbelief of ghosts and haunted. The rougher you are, the better I like it." Yeah. Jim told me about some of the stuff you two get up to. It's hard to imagine that you are that tough. I mean you look so... girly." I'll take that as a compliment, thank you. Damn! You know I'm still cumming. I'm going to be cumming for hours!" Really? Jeez, girls have it good. Guys only get a few seconds and it's over." We better get home. It's really late. Mom will be wondering where the heck we are." I pulled my halter over my head and tied it. Lunch alone. Conferences and hotel stays. Time spent at bars. Literally nothing. You gave me NOTH——“His strong hands are on either side of my face, holding me tightly. His eyes staring so intently into mine. I blink and find he’s still staring. He hasn’t blinked. He’s just looking at me. Searching in my eyes for something I’m unsure of. I close my eyes for a moment and I feel his lips press against mine. A soft, slow kiss that increasingly becomes more passionate. His hands have now made their.