He broke the kiss with me leaning towards where his lips just were with my eyes shut. "Anna." he brought me back to my senses. "That was great." he b...eathed softly. I looked up at him stunned unknowing that Jessie was watching us from the livingroom window and if I had known it then I'd probably not have cared anyways. John wanted me now but as what. A quick fuck? A long termed love affair? I didn't know. But those were far from my mind as I looked into his bright hazel eyes. His eyes. " I'm not a student Dr. Heiss. But I do want to talk to you, preferably somewhere private. A business proposition." the redhead spoke. The Hispanic woman seems resolute to not talk, just to study him."Not interested." I think this one you might be. Can we talk somewhere private?"You think for a long time, then finally with a wave of your hand you lead them to your office. It's messy with scientific papers and books, but otherwise seems quite inviting."My name is Ms. Jackson," the redhead began,. Yet.19h as expected, punctuality, a knock at the door ... JF attaches the wolf and kisses.I'm sitting in a chair legs crossed as he opens the door a little sweaty hands ....Two hellos to the intonations of respect ... I breathe .. "you will see later the pretty bouquet that we offer you" JF said. "Sit back while I open this bottle."Some platitudes and compliments already addressed as a JF's me on my style my. Warm voices, sensual for one (I guess the blond) more timid to imagine that the second. But what had aroused my teenage interest was what was put out on her washing line on laundry days; no lines of beige and cotton! Silks and satins in shades of blacks, red and pink adorned her line, and my young cock always twitched when observing the fluttering delicates and my mind wandered as to how they would feel against my young skin! And it wasn't long before I found out...One day, my grandma was helping host the local church jumble sale, which gave me several hours in her house alone. I.