Still not able to mind my own business, again my curiosity got the better of me. I walked to the gate and was greeted by a voice from a speaker imbedd...d in the post controlling the lift gate.✧ ✧ ✧“You are on ‘Private Property’. Please return to your vehicle, turn around, and leave this area. There are a number of features on this property to deter admittance to trespassers. Thank you.”✧ ✧ ✧Now that had me even more inquisitive! Who and why the hell would someone need to spend some very serious. “Can I kiss you Brenda” she looked “sorry what did you say” “can I kiss you”? “Only kiss me”? I could feel myself going red “ermmmm well no but I would like to kiss you” she leant over and gave me a soft kiss, “there how was that”? She smiled “nice you have very soft lips” she giggled have more than soft lips do you want more”? I nodded my head as she leant over and kissed me again, this time running her hands over my head and neck, breaking free she looked “Charlie I’m a married women and I. ” “Mike, I’m lonely! You have no idea. I just need someone to hold me. I don’t care who it is. But I need to know that the person who’s holding me loves me. And there’s nobody but you! And since Melissa, I know you’re lonely too!” There. She said it. I just look at her. I don’t know what to say. “But, all those looks and glances…” “Mike, you’re a sweet guy. But you’re thick. I’m just fucking around with you.” As relieved as my mind was, corporally I was distraught. Here’s a beautiful woman who. ‘Minefield’ was the word which came to mind.It wasn’t only that which had me preoccupied, but what I’d said to Clarissa about Kristin. Sleeping alone for the week, I’d realized that she truly was simply warming my bed and providing enjoyable sex. But that was it; there really was nothing else. That feeling had confirmed my thoughts about our relationship, such as it was, but I’d decided to wait until after exams to say anything, so as not to cause unnecessary drama.“I’m sorry,” I said. “I was.