She tells me that I need to get it all in writing,” I said. “So if you want to do the job, come by tomorrow and sign the contract. Otherwise I’l... look for someone else.Ed got in his truck and drove away. He was not happy, but I didn’t think he was really angry. I sent Addie an email explaining what I needed, and she sent me back a simple contract a couple of hours later. She also wanted to know if I planned to come to Raleigh anytime soon.“Okay Addie, I’ll ride up there Friday evening, spend. You remember? The one about how I lost my fleece." Oh yeah," I grinned, "how could I forget."Five minutes later we were in the same coffee bar from the previous night."Well hello Vikki," said a tall solidly built man as he came up to our table and gave her a passionate kiss on the lips. He turned to me. "And you must be Justin, we never got properly introduced but you certainly had an effect on the coffee shop last night. By the way my name is Ian Matheson." He held out his hand and I shook it.. I lifted up onto my toes, even higher than my high heels, as I moaned and squirmed under his intrusion.His father noticed my discomfort and said “Easy Chris… not so rough, let her get used to your fingers.”He then looked at me and ordered “Spread your feet a little more… let him feel you.”I settled back down on my heels and then rocked slightly, moving my feet apart another six inches or so, well outside of my shoulders. As I felt his fingers moving inside of me, I couldn’t help but flash back. In suntan hosiery. When he returned he almost fell passing the table,... yearning for a peek at my legs now,... for sure. I just gave him my motherly warm smile. As my calf swayed elegantly,... the time was nearing,... Michael was transfixed on my carelessness once again. My legs were very exposed now. I reached over,...without looking at him,..and began stroking the back of his neck,... flirtatiously. I turned towards him and folded my leg,... and nestled closer to him,... very close. My.