We left for home both not knowing what to say or do. At home the texting and mailing got on again as the questions lowered and something else grew. Th... mails started to go more in a erotic direction. From meeting again to fantasies of us kissing, then touching and just to a nice blowjob. I didn't want to make the first story/fantasy about penetrating her pussy, to be sure she wanted it. I forced the story in a way she needed to continue it with either more BJ or the start of the real thing. She. " Bastard." Not technically, but I'm sure that isn't what you mean. Come on, whore, show me those sweet fuck-bags of yours. I've already seen them on camera, but I want to see them in the flesh." ..." Nice. Very nice. You are one sexy bitch, Lily. Now let's see your cunt. Not a very sexy strip-tease, but then, I didn't request one, did I? Now, sit down and show me your pussy. Feeling like a whore yet, Lily?" Fuck you." Don't worry, Lily, you will, and soon. Play with yourself, get that. At the same time, I didn’t think I was ready for a serious relationship, losing Kate had hurt, and I needed time to get my shit together and plan for the future.Back at my place, I put the groceries away, and when I stood by the sink drinking a beer, I realized I was exhausted. It was only three in the afternoon, but my body was craving sleep after the long journey, so I finished the beer and hit the sack.***A couple of days later I was working in the yard when I heard someone whistle. I looked. ’ Marie raised an eyebrow. ‘It’s your life.’ Colin laughed at this and relaxed a little bit. ‘So what do you do?’ she asked. ‘I mean, what allows you to be out on a weekday afternoon like this?’ ‘I’m an architect. I used to do some of my work from home, but right now I’m actually taking some time off. What’s your thing?’ He rubbed his knees, hoping she wouldn’t notice his fidgeting. ‘My thing is running a business. Online antique shop.’ She steepled her fingers. ‘Architect, huh? What have you.