He wondered how long he would have to wait for the next part of her game.A few minutes later she returned. She had removed the teddy and bra, now sta...ding before him in just the stockings. Her pussy was still moist, her body with a fine shimmer of sweat. Without her underwear, and with the look of hunger in her eyes, Dave couldn’t help but get harder. In her hand she held a tub of some kind of cream.“You did well, I wasn’t sure how you’d cope without using your fingers. Maybe later,” she. "Here", he said,"That is too heavy for a little girl like you to carry up four flight ofstairs." He then picked up my basket and headed for the door, I knew thenI had him hooked!I could tell by his strength and stamina (after carrying my heavy basketup four flours) that even though a CPA, he was in fit and trim condition.On the way up the stairs I said, "buy the way, My name is Heather"Omitting the "SLUT" part of my name. LOL He responded, "My name isRobert, nice to meet you Heather." I. "I'll watch it with you." I haven't spied on Connie since we've returned from New York. Our relationship changed during that weekend and it seems like a betrayal of her trust to keep spying on her. Of course, I haven't stopped recording her, just in case I change my mind. I'm still trying to figure out if her skimpy outfits are meant to entice me to take our relationship to the next level, or just a reflection of her level of comfort around me."I'm going to get a beer." She says, standing up. "How did you get so.... so...." she waved her hand up and down the length of him, searching for the right word.He squinted at her, trying to figure out what she was trying to say."So..." So..... uhh, fit?" she nodded, and handed him the bottle."Oh, well, I went through something called puberty. You can be glad you weren't there for that stage of my life. After that I guess there was adulthood where I grew out of my baby fat, and into some good genes."She nodded, and he took a sip of the whisky..