My first story. Just a heads up, my grammar is not perfect. ———————————————– The door opened slowly and inch by inch ... started seeing her, her legs shapely, the skin he knew was soft and smelled of sweet jasmine, her hips flared out her tight panties leaving nothing to his imagination, she wore her underwear, a deep red, the bra almost straining to hold her soft D mounds. He swallowed hard, he could feel himself reacting. Her husky voice rang out to him oh, James.. a slow sexy smile came. I took the call in another room. I told him I'd gotten the generator working and that our neighbor was using a chain saw and came over and helped me clear some branches. "You'll have to thank him I said." I felt so guilty with that half-truth!The generator ran out of gas in the middle of the night, but Paul was there beside me keeping me warm. I think we'd tried every position known to man and woman late into the evening before.In the morning he wanted to make love again but I was getting sore.. She knew the value of information and how it can turn around verdicts. She stopped at the door of the washroom, she had the file on her left hand.“Come in quick!” She got another text. Mumtaz looked around and gently pushed open the door, then walked in. Despite being a public washroom, it was very clean.“Where…?” before she could complete her sentence, a pair of strong hands blinded her from behind. She could hear the door lock behind her. “Please, how long will you hide from me,” she. Once at the county barn the shift maintenance crew was pulling a truck out loaded with salt ready to go out.Luke took Sarah over to the truck and helped her up into the cab, telling her he’d be right back. He went and parked his private truck, went inside and signed the county truck out choosing the route to the end of the south town line that no one else wanted.As he walked out he grabbed two cups of hot chocolate and headed to the county truck. Luke passed her a cup and put his in the holder,.