Shivering now, I stepped back to the pavement and looked up at the flat for signs of life. He was up there, I was almost certain. But no lights were g...ing on and I couldn’t see any fluttering of curtains. Either he was choosing to ignore the racket or he was in such a deep sleep, nothing short of Armageddon was going to wake him. I banged on the door once more, wishing I had something heavier than my fists at hand. ‘Drew!’ I shouted when there was still no response. ‘Come on!’ And deciding I no. She was waiting for him to take off his clothes. Mostly he didn’t mind at all. He was mainly worried about the issue of what questions or issues would come up due to his erection, which he was wise enough to realize was inevitable. More than inevitable - it was already a concrete reality.But, thinking about it the same way his daughter had earlier, when she’d first stripped off during her first change of clothes, he realized there was no point in delaying it. It wouldn’t change anything and. He could smell her perfume, it was exotic and expensive. He knew he had her with the step in she took. Rohan held up his tablet to show off the presentation as he moved shoulder to shoulder with the homeowner. She again shifted her body close to him in an angle with her breasts slightly toward his chest.She spoke as he finished his presentation, "Seeing as I don't have a husband to answer to, come inside." She walked into her home holding the door open for Rohan, stepping up into the doorway.. My nightie was crumpled andbunched up under my arms and I pulled it back down as I continued togaze at myself in the mirror. A lot had happened in just a few hoursand I needed to regroup and think about it so I decided to have ashower while I looked at my situation in the light of day.Removing the nightie I noticed I still had the breast forms glued to mychest. I tried to pull them off but they were securely fastened and Iwould have to get the solvent to remove them but decided to get myshower.