Her skin had felt so soft. "You are somebody. You just saved my life for crying out loud!" It's not big deal. I have to save my own life from time to ...ime. It was the right thing to do." Yes but I want to thank you one way or another." I don't need your money if that's what you mean."William narrowed his eyes. "Are you sure? You are homeless right?"The girl nodded. "Yes, so? If you think I saved you because I wanted something from you, you are wrong. I saved you because you are a human being. I. I’m married. Remember?”“But, did you forget that when you kissed me?”“I was making things easier for you”.“But…I liked it. No one else has to know about it.”“Ummm…Okay. Let me think. Can you promise it stays between us?”“Yeah. Promise. I swear to God.”“Don’t bring God into this matter you fool. Shut up! And go ahead kiss me”.I started inching towards her. And finally, my lips touched hers. Starting with lips, slowly I dug my tongue into her lips.Slowly we came closer to each other. And took. Expressing my feelings with the most colorful language I knew from my cod fishing days off the Grand Banks, I crawled out of bed and into the shower. By the time the hot water tank was empty, I was feeling halfway human again.After getting dressed, I went out to the car and carried in my baggage, which I threw onto the bed. Digging the keys out of my pocket, I unlocked and opened my suitcase, rummaged about until I found the 350 ml ... Damn! I was back in the States ... I would have to get used. By the time I’d processed her movements and realized what she must’ve seen, she had slipped her left hand over and down to my hip, belt-level, and with the hand she’d been holding the cigarette in, she reached toward me. And cupped that right hand over the front of my pants, and over my erect cock. She stopped there, just looking, not moving. My cock was jumping, throbbing, reaching, aching. And she knew it. She didn’t say it, but she didn’t have to. She knew, because she could feel it. .