How may I help you?"The female voice on the phone sounded professional. Just from the sound of her voice, Ben immediately built a mental image of a fl...t-chested thirty/thirty-five year old woman with her dark hair up in a bun and wearing glasses. She was probably wearing an ankle length skirt and didn't believe in wearing makeup or dating men. "Hi. I'm Ben Kline, Randy's brother. Is Randy there?"There was a long pause of five to six seconds dead silence from the woman before she replied. In. With her free hand she toyed idly with her nipples. She’d never imagined that a man could be so completely there when he was needed, and sensitive enough not to push when he wasn’t. Sometimes she wondered if he was a mind reader. ‘Hello?’ Magda’s voice was cautious. ‘It’s Elena. Can you talk?’ There was a pause. ‘In English would be better. I’m still up to my neck in family. What’s up?’ ‘I’m all finished and don’t know what to do. I was thinking of going back tomorrow and clearing some of the. His groin was still pushed tight against her bottom, and when he pulled back, he had to break the slight adhesion from their dried fluids. He decided to use the downstairs bathroom, and grabbing his shorts and shoes, he left the room as quietly as possible. His loosening up took longer than usual, and he could not seem to shake the fog. He went through his normal even-day routine and was on his last weight machine when Morgan appeared naked in the doorway."You're up awfully early," he told. She looked straight into my eyes when I came out and suggestively crossed her right leg over the left. Giving me a better view of her thigh and a bit of her ass cheek.It seemed as if she was daring me with her looks to take her. I kept my eyes on her. Looking deep into her eyes, moved to the kitchen, took a bottle of water and took a few sips from it. I walked really close to her and offered her the bottle. She took it from me, put her lips to the bottleneck and started drinking the water.But.