.Demure. Pretty. Well dressed. Charming. Studious.And if I made that list now...Tramp. Slag. Vixen. Slut. Loser.Nothing made sense. What had happened ...as so utterly beyondexpectation. It didn't fit.It didn't fit into my brain.I jerked forward a step, even that most simple motion sending back tomy consciousness messages I shouldn't have been receiving.I was wearing high heels. Really high high heels. Stilettos.I never wore them. Except for a brief go I'd had at a birthday partywhen I was. " She looked at Sean. "Do it."Sean crept forward a bit, finding a comfortable spot. Raising the rifle, he started taking long breaths. In, out ... in, out ... on the exhale the sight steadied on the adult's head. He fired. The slight muffled sound next to his ear was followed a moment later by the figure on the tower crumpling out of sight. He quickly swung the scope at the other towers, finger on the trigger. Nothing. Sean unwrapped his arm from the sling, removed the scope, and stowed the. Quickly apologising she warned me not to say anything to the landlord, as dogs weren’t allowed in these flats. She’d told me that he was her ex’s dog, he was only staying with her a day or two. Evidently she was taking him across to the grass for a pee before she went to bed. I took that as a cue I might get a look at her tits in five minutes so I carefully listened for her coming back home again. When she did finally come in ten minutes later I gave her time to settle then very quietly got my. Experiencing another woman for the first time. Images of my family flashed before my mind. My wife who thought I was at a business meeting at this time.Yet I found myself pulling her thigh onto mine, stroking it softly.We leaned forward. Her gentle lips parted as I found mine make way into hers. The softness of her lips dazzled me and as my desire took over my mind, my teeth were slowly biting her lips.She grabbed my hand and guided it inside her salwar. Cupping her breasts over her bra, I was.