She continued to study him until they arrived at her apartment. She fumbled with her keys and opened the door. Chris looked around the room. It was a... artist’s apartment. The walls were covered with abstract paintings and weird carvings. Instead of practical furniture, there was but one drawing desk and a simple chair. The bed was located conveniently near the largest window, which was almost constantly open even in the winter. Pots and sculptures adorned the floors and the windowsills. Papers. We dated once, however, she was also a church girl, and that came before men, sex, and anything else. Ultimately I believed I’d dodged a bullet with that. I recognized her immediately, and she looked at me as though she knew my face, but couldn’t figure out from where. We’d worked at the movies together in Waukesha. “Laura?” I said politely.“J-J-Joseph?” “Joseph!” “Hey you, what’re you doing here?” she asked“I moved here a month ago, I’m an engineer out here…what exactly are you doing out. She felt him press his hard, warm body against her back. When she finally did open her eyes, she looked down to see the man's hands working diligently to unbutton her white blouse. "Revish," she gasped, "Please..." I've been thinking about how good your body felt, how giving you were," he breathed.It was like they were having two separate conversations.The last button gave way, a fine line of flesh revealed from her neck to her smooth belly. Nara's heavy breathing pushed the gap in her shirt. I didn’t give a damn about the annoying reflection I just wanted to see more of her.I was cut out of my trance by the voice of the overweight guy saying, “Hey buddy your next you going to order or what?” I apologized and quickly ordered my meal I then made my way to a table directly across from her. As I sat there drinking my soda gazing at her all these dirty and erotic thoughts sprang into my mind. The fact that she was an older woman made my mind race even more. I imagined what color panties.