I don't even remember using the keys. The door opened, we flowed inside, the door closed, and she melted into my arms again. We kissed again. I couldn...t remember the last time I felt so passionate about kissing. Our jackets fell to the floor, and maybe our shirts, too. I couldn't get enough of her as my tongue teased her lips and teeth. She bit my lower lip and teased her tongue back and forth across it. I slid my tongue along her upper lip and reveled in the feel of her small firm breasts. What is on your mind?" "Well Jess, I was just wondering," I stammered. "I mean, Dad isn't here any more and I don't have any family or anything. I was just wondering where I was going to go." Jess had a horrified look on her face. "What in the world are you talking about? What do you mean, where you are going to go?" "It's just I don't have anyone and you have your life and ...." I felt tears well up in my eyes as I spoke. Jessica put her arm around me and pulled me to her. My head was now on. He didn’t need to check any more there was no doubt that someone was listening to them. So, he smiled and winked at her, let the show begin.“I am so glad that you invited me to dinner this evening.” Sloan said.“Well I’m glad you could join me. This little get away is hard enough but I never realized how lonely I would get. It was wonderful hearing you were nearby. Sometimes an old friend is worth more than money.”“Sara, what a sweet thing to say. I hope that I’m not being pushy, but I have. She had just called for an introductory visit and it was answered by his father, or uncle. She was invited into the house while he called him on his mobile, to come home as he had a visitor. He excused himself, citing he needed to get dressed as he was going out for a drink.Theresa felt very uneasy as the house stank of filth and looked grimy, she was very uncomfortable and her body posture, huddled on the settee edge would indicate that to the casual observer.The man who let her into the house.