Maybe he should shout out that he was there but he was always intrigued as to how she would receive his presence, particularly when she wasn't expecti...g to see him.As he reached the top of the stairs he heard her distinct, gentle moan. Intrigued, he moved closer. He could see her naked, golden tan body stretched out on the sumptuous fabric covering their bed. Between her spread thighs her wet, glistening pussy was rocking against the wand that was pulsating unrelentingly against her clit. He. The air had a muffled feel to it. Surely it couldn't have snowed that much already.Rob let the pillow drop to the floor and went to turn on some music. Softly Bing Crosby began to sing of a white Christmas. He adjusted the volume even lower so it was almost a humming in the background, a compliment to the room.He moved and stood before his window. The windows went from ceiling to floor and faced a small back yard, which ended at the sandy shore. They were built to allow the maximum view of the. She wondered if she had misjudged him. She said, “You accepted that a little too easily.”“I read an article that discussed relationships. It described all kinds of relationships and the happiness benefits of each kind. It warned against trying to take relationships further than they were intended, or rushing them faster than was reasonable. I’m pleased that you want to be my friend. That’s important to me. I’m overjoyed that you want to include benefits. Sure, I’m a little sad that you don’t. You're always in either a suit or sport coat. Ditch that, wear a denim jacket and jeans, something that no one has ever seen you in. Just those few things will make John Watson disappear, believe me."John nodded in agreement. "Good idea, I'll do just that. They don't expect to see me there and so I doubt that they'll spot me. Esther is leaving Monday morning - I'll call and get a ticket for the flight following hers."He sighed, "At least I'll be doing something, not just waiting around wringing.