Still, without an invite I would never touch her—that was not part of our agreement. As I burned the photographs onto a CD for her, Molly slowl... got dressed, at one point bending over to pull on her g-string, giving me one final look at that wonderful pussy between her ass cheeks. The disc popped out of the drive right on cue as she walked towards me fully clothed again. With a softer smile than I’d seen before, Molly took the disc from my hand and said, “Thanks.” I watched. If only she were dishonest, then she could keep the blanket in her hole and tell Black the wind had blown it away while she slept. Lei sighed. She had only just met it, but she already loved that blanket. Submitted to literotica.com by the author. ‘Worth a fortune,’ muttered Lei. Even if she married a master-craftsman, she doubted she’d ever own something like that blanket. Black might have practically infinite silk, but she would not try to take advantage of him like the beetles had, nor cheat. " Well you may have learned how to cook but the rest of us are hopeless except at opening and heating tins so I wondered whether we might branch out into house cleaning. We wouldn't need any training for that after the home." Brilliant!" exclaimed Becca. "What does everyone else think?" Good idea," said Heather and all the others nodded."Shall we go for it?"The girls all nodded again."Any other ideas?"There was silence."Well," said Becca, "I wondered about gardening." Yes," said Molly nodding. But that thought kept coming to my mind.So after a couple of months, I told her that I would accompany her a couple of times. She told me not to feel shy, and it’s just fine. A week after that she told me that she’s going to a party the next day and asked whether I would like to come. I accepted her invitation.The next day, we went out at 5 PM. When I thought about this, I thought it would be like a private villa with no surroundings. But it wasn’t. It was a 2BHK apartment. And I thought many.