No one would let him show a house to a woman alone." The customer was married, to a very well to do man. He destroyed her in his divorce, he even had ...dwina as a witness. They had four children, and she got custody, barely, but their lifestyle was nowhere near what she had. The children resented it and her, and each moved in with their father as soon as they got old enough to make the decision. When the last left her, she moved out of state." Edwina got her house, but she also got most of the. Melanie put her arm around Carly. "Yeah, we're getting there." That's great." Freddie said.The four of them spoke until dawn starting breaking and Sam suggested that she and Freddie go across the hall to his old room and go back to sl*ep for a few more hours. They both had sore necks and shoulders from sl*eping in the bean bags."I'll make you a deal Benson, you massage my shoulders and I'll massage yours." Sam said as they made their way into the apartment. "Is your mom at work?" Yeah."Carly. "True to form, he was there in ten minutes and knocking on her door. She let him in and they walked over to a large artists table in the corner of the living room."Is this where you work?" he asked, looking around."Yeah, it's not ideal, but it's the only room in the house with good lighting, so here it is." She looked back at him. "I've got some suggestions. Come and have a look."He walked around the table and stood shoulder to shoulder with her, looking at the colour sketches of the various. What was the next step? Oh god that, just fuck! Okay, okay. The bathroom, go to the bathroom. Don’t touch, shit I just want a little bit. Nope keep walking, just keep walking. That’s right, condom on the vanity. I slid my boxers down and caught on the top of my cock, springing it back up. I moaned a little. I put it on, fighting every part of myself to just leave it off and continue on raw. I pulled my boxers back up, and sent the message before I knew I would lose the ability to do anything.