” Jason said, smiling crookedly. He reached out and gently trailed the back of his fingers over the side of her face.“What’s that for?” Emma a...ked him.“Sorry, you just look so beautiful.” Jason murmured. “I don’t I ever want you to leave my bed.”“That might make a few things difficult.” Emma retorted gently, but her cheeks blushed in pleasure at his words.“I mean it.” Jason insisted, grinning. “Let’s just stay like this forever.”He ran his eyes along Emma’s body with pleasure - she looked. So, he was a gem of a neighbor and I always took some food over, a casserole, or something, as thanks for his help.As the months went by, there were some aspects of Scott that began to impress me more and more. He was muscular and tanned, lean and handsome. He had an inground pool with a tall privacy fence around it and we often saw him in just a pair of jogging shorts. Yes, he was older, but, well, pretty nice and, well, sexy. And, very polite and considerate.One evening, I'd mentioned Scott. He is a patient lover. He has nowhere to be, and is in no hurry to get anywhere.My Man is content to hold me in semi-slumber cooing sweetness to me in the dark gray light of winter twilight. His hands wander over my blood-warm skin as I float back to oblivion. I image I am in a golden field and he is the God of the harvest. He will cherish and use me as He wants. His fingers press harder into my flesh kneading and grabbing my hips breasts and belly. He rolls me onto my back and urges my hips up. A portly man walked into Stephen’s office. The top of his head was completely bald, but he had full hair around the sides. He sat down and folded his hands across his belly. Looking as if he was unsure about being there, he said, “I have a problem.”“Before we get to your problem, there is a small matter of the fee,” Titus said.“How much?” the man asked biting his lower lip.Titus explained the fee structure and got a crisp ten dollar bill. Once he had filled out a receipt, he asked, “What is.