The kettle is on and she smokes a cigarette, casually looking out the window, and her eyes fall on the figure of a man opposite, sitting at his window... she sees him clearly as his light is on, and she wonders, as she stands there in full view, drawing deeply on her cigarette, aware of her nakedness and wonder if he can see her, or, what would he do if he could see her, and she imagines her naked body would excite him and he would want to fuck her.The word 'Fuck', makes her feel warm, suddenly. Currently the only form of clothing she had one was her bit and bindle as well as her wrist cuffs and shoes. This wasn’t to say that she was by any means forced to be this way, it was just how she grew up and it was normal for her. She spent half of her day in the compounds school and the other half working the fields and trails. The school there was first rate run by her uncle who had a masters degree in education, and taught her what would be considered a normal education. Reading, writing,. We started to talk and after I while I excused myself to go to the bathroom. When I came back, she had unbuttoned the top of her blouse showing nice firm b cup breasts in a push up bra. This girl was sexy and she knew it. We talked a bit and then she mentioned she was married. “Damn” I thought, this is not a good sign.” Then she asked if I liked what I saw. I said “yes”, and we began to very speak a lot of innuendo and took our flirting to a very suggestive level. However, she kept on. .like this,” he says. “This is crazy.” “What's crazy?” “This … is crazy.” “Why is it crazy?” Jane thought. “It … just is. It's all happening so quickly.” “And yet, it's taken months. I had hopes when you beamed at me after I complimented you on your hair.” “I noticed you before, though. When you were looking at an astronomy book. I looked over at you, and you were looking at me.” “Ah, so the 'pretend you're reading a book while you're checking her out trick' did work,” Phil said, smiling. He.