You know what, he asked. i know you’ve been watching me sl**p, at first i thought it was weird and a little creepy, but then i realized that i liked...it, i like being seen naked, i like it when guys touch themselves looking at me, thinking of me. he went back to staring at the floor, looking like a lost sheep. it is ok, i told him, i like it… come here silly! he looked at me, not understanding what i meant… come here, i said, as he started walking towards me i pulled off my chemise and sat there. Before settling down, Tom asked for Keisha’s cell phone.“Why? What are you going to do with it? If you want to take a dick pic, please, let me!” Keisha teased.“No, just making sure we don’t get interrupted, again,” Tom said turning her phone off.Keisha smiled, she knew he was finally getting around to their earlier conversation before they were interrupted by his sister’s visit. She was sure now, after her talk with Patricia and the whole day she spent getting to know his family, that she had. She says as I wipe away one of her tears. Then whats this? I ask brushing away her hair over her forehead to see a mark from one of the rocks. It was dripping blood. Its nothing.. she says as she pushes my hand away. I sit her up and grab a bottle of water and a Band-Aid I found in the glove box. Sit still baby. I say as I gently drip water into the wound, making her wince. I then rub the dirt out carefully, then seal it with a Band-Aid. There you go. All better now. I see her smile as I know. He asks about love interests which I don’t have at the moment, if I’m willing to work late and travel which being a single girl living alone I don’t mind. A few more questions and he ends off with saying that because of the work he does, he is at work a lot and travels a lot, more often than not I’d be with him when this happens and as such I’d see him more often than his wife and children. He proceeds with asking if it’s a problem or if it’s a problem that while traveling that I’d be his.