“I’m petite,” she smiled demurely.She smiled and hooked her arm around my neck, giving me a delightful open-eyed and open-mouthed kiss. I simply...loved the touch and intimacy I was being given with this girl. I loved looking so closely into her smoldering eyes, and seeing tiny brown freckles on her nose and upper cheeks, just enough blemish to prove she was indeed mortal.“You were much better today,” she said airily, with a mirthful grin.“Was I so bad last time?” I grumped.“You were wonderful. Just getting the key to the House took exactly half of everything heowned, and the search that led him to meeting the man with the key hadcost him much as well, but as far as Eugene was concerned, it would beworth it, if the House was everything advertised.He looked out the open field, and then glanced at his watch.Any moment now ...The House arrived. It looked like a modern mansion, with glass andbright lights, the sort of place a rich playboy would build.Eugene smiled .....It had all started. She had a think for guys like this and her libido was famous for kicking in at the wrong times. Because he was an empath, her husband always knew when she was horny, and who had made her that way. Normally that didn't bother him, but something about the way his muscles twitched with this guy didn't seem quite right. Having people break into their room to give them jobs in secret was nothing new to the pair of mercenaries, but this one had set her husband off in all the wrong ways. The mystery. Don could not take his eyes off her. She was so pretty and had great big tits and a sexy round ass with cheeks you want to grab and squeeze. He loved breakfast because she always cooked in a short silk robe and he could tell she was naked underneath. He always imagined what she would look like with the robe off. After breakfast she would lay by the pool and sun bathe in a tiny bikini that almost did not cover her. He took pictures of her from his window in his bedroom on his phone so he could.