The drapes in the huge picture window slid open and he slipped from the car to quickly cross the street... seeking the shelter of a growth of juniper ...hat shielded the window.He saw them.... standing... embracing... kissing... her eyes glanced to the window, meeting his in the darkness. Her fingers rose in a tiny wave.She stepped back from her companion, her fingers reaching behind... finding the zipper and sliding it down. The dress pooled at her feet and her Alabaster skin glowed in the soft. " she added thoughtfully.I laughed and asked her "That an invitation?", deciding to push my luck and run my hand up her arm.She started tracing vaguely circular lines on my muscular chest through the t-shirt with her fingertips and thoughtfully said "Though I'm not sure if you're up to the task. We get pretty kinky."I leaned in close and whispered in her ear, "How about I come in there and let you make your decision on that afterwards?", my lips just brushing her ear. Thank you, job interview,. What does he do outside the office? Then it struck her. He was arranging something. Another game. Pretending to be annoyed at him was difficult and she felt silly preparing lots of dishes for non-existent guests. ‘Well you’ll be pleased I’ve found a maid to serve the guests. You can go gallivanting on the town.’ He said. ‘Now that was as close a reference to her adventures he had ever made.’ She thought. He patted his pockets absently looking for something. ‘Oh! I left the agencies number. " If he feltthat way, fine, so did I. This was going to keep under wraps as far as Iwas concerned.And there he was, kissing and rubbing up on Maxine, looking as if it wasany other night after a game.Becky was as usual, was way too intuitive for her own good. She startedpummeling me with questions; "What's the matter?", "Why did it take you solong to get here?", "Did you and Ray have a fight or something?", it wenton and on.I had no use for her and was way too distracted with my plight to pay.