I felt his hand reaching around me cradling my breast as mine slipped between the snaps of his shirt. My fingers wiggling though his hairy chest, as m... heart pounded, I wanted to just rip the shirt off right there. The voice of the waiter jolted me back to reality as he asked if we were ready to order. We decided to enjoy a prim rib sandwich and a light salad. His eyes never left me as we ate, I felt he was looking right through me. He had to know how much I wanted him. My mind was racing for. And, in some ways, I liked her despite her outspokenness. I’d known outspoken women before and with few exceptions, they tended to annoy me more than arouse me. I made a trip to Edinburgh to purchase some furnishing and set about furnishing a room for Eithne. I spent more than I expected, purchasing a large feather bed, a wardrobe and chest, a long table to serve as a desk and a chair more ornate than any in the house. For her room, I selected one downstairs, near the kitchen. As a boy, my. So, having got out of bed at six-thirty, and spent an hour for a customer, moving furniture and covering it with dust-sheets in preparation for a contractor to do some damp-proofing work, I had an early lunch, threw some stuff in the back of the car and set off. I was to be collected from Maldon by a friend of Steve's, who would be helping us, at about nine-thirty.There was no great rush, but for some reason I found I was cruising at seventy instead of my usual, economical, sixty. A break for. "Come here Jon" I said "Yes, Ms. Kelly?" Jon asked "Hows the project coming along?" I asked "Its going good...I think. Im struggling to come up with some ideas though." He said "Oh yea? I could help you with it if you want, Im free tomorrow night. Would you like to come over to my house?" I asked. He just stood there. I could see him starting to shake nervously. I knew I had him. "Yea that’s fine, Ms. Kelly" Jon said with a surprise look on his face. I could tell he was trying to act.