She was nude.I thanked her for my sandwich and her nudity and she said, “Anytime.”She reminded me that the publishers were expecting a second book...a year from then. I told her I had one in mind but probably needed to spend some time in Italy first. It would be a romance between a staid Englishman and a full of life Italian woman.“Like me?”“Maybe a little less full of life but close.”We began to kiss between bites of food. The she presented her tits for me to kiss. Then she presented her pussy. But first I need you to take off your slacks and sweater so that we can see what we have to work with.’ Catherine was taken aback and hesitated, she just wasn’t sure about how she should be reacting but the woman solved it for her: ‘Come, girl, do as you’re told or we can’t get anywhere,’ the woman said. ‘Yes, ma’am,’ Catherine said. ‘Better, Catherine, now strip for me,’ the woman said next. Never taking her eyes off of her, Catherine pulled the sweater up and over her head and off, handing it. "Then do it again," Sarah said.It surprised her to feel such a thrill from his kiss. Could any man turn her on so quickly just because he was a man? It appeared that way. She closed her eyes and brought her lips to his again.He kissed her harder this time, and pulled her tightly against his body. She snuggled up to him and let one of her knees slip between his legs. He gasped, his legs clamping against her soft thigh. She felt his prick against her thigh and returned the gasp.Oh, my God, Sarah. A real bed, a table and chairs, a counter, a couple more storage lockers for my gear. One thing that Vault-Tec had managed to create was a toilet, sink, and drinking fountain that used their replicator technology to provide water and to dispose of waste. Putting a couple of prefabricated machine gun turrets on the roof was the crowning touch. As I finished up that, my stomach growled, reminding me it was time to eat.It was now early afternoon. Codsworth was still toiling away, taking things.