She was close enough for her hip to be next to mine but I had a sense that she wasn't inviting any touching. She was concentrating on the job in hand;...she was here to focus on relieving me.I switched between laying back and leaning up so I could see those amazing breasts jiggle a little as she increased her strokes. She started to speak but so softly I could barely hear her at first.She was muttering, as if to herself: "there, that's better, so pent up, just needs some help."She stopped for a. “Jack has been such a blessing. He keeps me company while Todd is gone on business. He is the perfect guy to fill the void while he’s gone,” she offers. Fill the void? What did she mean by that? When we get to her house, I set the bag of food down in her kitchen. “I’m gonna cook some dinner. You mind eating with me? I hate eating alone after Todd leaves.” “Yeah, sounds good.” “I’m gonna change real quick, just wait here.” She walks down the hall, slipping off her shirt as she goes. I can’t help. It is shortly after three when I return to the agency office. After telling the receptionist the reason for my visit, she asks me too wait. Just in the middle of an interesting article on parenting, Mrs. Granger calls me.“We have them in the interview room. Don’t be surprised at anything they say. Their social skills are very lacking, but their knowledge of every curse word isn’t. We have yet to determine what school, if any, they have attended. Both are very hostile most of the time. Good. You can't stand fakery and despise anyone who tries to bullshit you. Oh, and you're lonely." Interesting," she said, and I felt her hand sliding discretely into mine. "You're a very interesting person, Duncan McInnis, and I think I'd like to get to know you a little better. But for now I must mix and mingle. Thank you for coming. Enjoy the evening."With that, she got up to leave, and I rose also and gave her a warm handshake that she held for an extra several seconds, and as she did, she stared.