She was actually happy there. Mind you, my home was a lot nicer than what we both had growing up. Remember, our parents were poor. We went to restaura...ts here and there, and enjoyed just being with each other.***After her divorce became final, her “ex” moved to California. She never heard from him again. Shortly afterward, one evening, after dinner she said “I think I have my head on straight, thanks to you. We got to talk about our future. Let’s go into the family room.” She brought in some. So wonderfully, terribly terrifying. "Does anyone know you're here? Is there anyone in that house?"I was silent. "Answer me!"I shook my head. There was silence for a few moments as he considered, and I heard his breathing grow quicker. Then he chuckled. "Well then..." he whispered, stepping closer. "Well, well..."I felt him touch me then, and I gasped. It was light at first, just a finger running over the flesh of my stomach. But then it grew more insistent. His breathing grew heavy as he ran a. ”It was a one garage shop so you can imagine what the waiting area looked like - dirty sofa, couple of wooden chairs, coffee machine and a booth with a counter and computer.After a very short wait he returned and took up his position behind the counter “you just needed a shot of Freon, it’s $150.”As I approached the counter credit card in hand I decided now was the time to make my move.“Thank you so much I am so grateful, I would like to leave you a tip, you know something extra to show my. ’ She told him, perched upon the wooden deck chair on the other side of the fence. ‘Going to be nice. Two weeks of having the house all to myself.’ Jason smiled, recalling his college days. ‘Don’t worry, I won’t snitch on you if you have a kegger or two. Or if your boyfriend spends the night.’ Megan simply smiled, shrugging her bare shoulders, her tight red bikini top hugging her ripe breasts like a second skin. ‘Nope. No parties, no boyfriend. Just going to catch up on some reading while.