He smiled, it smelt like her. He could never say anything like that to her face, but here in her shower, alone, he could admit it was little things li...e that which he was growing to love about her. He hopped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around his waist. He wasn’t sure how he got here and he didn’t remember much about last night. Hopefully nothing had happened between him and Ivy. She didn’t seem to be acting different around him so maybe he just came over and passed out. No harm. Im going to take a shower, I said. A cold one. Well now, she said, did I have anything to do with that? I looked down and saw that my efforts to hide my hard-on were completely in vain. I feel a little responsible for getting you that way, she said. I, um&hellip,well, youre not obligated&hellip, I stuttered. She reached up and stroked the bulge in my pants. No, Im not obligated, she said in a slightly breathless voice, but I want to help you out. She kept stroking my cock through my pants,. She looked like a college student out on spring break. Paul gave her a little whistle and she smiled and blushed.After depositing his suitcase in her second bedroom they were off to her brother’s house which was about a ten minute drive.Walking into the backyard of the house with Stacy, Paul noticed some youngsters who were playing in the yard. There were a few adults supervising the kids but most of the adults were sitting in chairs on the patio or on the benches by the picnic tables.Stacy. ”“Hello, Ed,” Dexter said.Ed said, “Dexter, I’ve got a problem.”“I’m sorry to hear that,” Dexter said.“Those bastards won’t leave unless I pay them to leave,” Ed said. “I’ll be damned if I’m going to pay them for screwing up my company.”“Then don’t get rid of them,” Dexter said.“I’m not going to keep them,” Ed said. “I can’t have a vice-president of finance who’s playing games with the books.”“So don’t let him near the books,” Dexter said.“He’s the Vice President of Finance,” Ed said.Dexter.