She wasn’t sure she could walk over to Martin’s house wearing just the suit, so she slipped a baggy gray sweatshirt over it. That was better. When...she got to the pool in Martin’s back yard, he was there, waiting, wearing a baggy green suit. She pulled the sweatshirt over her head and tossed it onto one of the lounge chairs sitting next to his in-ground pool and saw his eyes widen as she did. ‘Holy shit!’ he said, staring at her. ‘That suit’s gorgeous! You’re gorgeous!’ Ann felt herself. " Oh pooh! Think nothing of it." I do because I was worried that you might have thought I was flirting with Clive." Huh! He was flirting with you and I could see that you weren't enjoying it much. Don't worry, Briony, he's been doing it more recently. You aren't the only one but he did seem to be drooling more heavily over you." That's what worried me. He did seem to be coming on a bit strong. Does the name Susie Longfellow mean anything to you?" Wasn't she the girl Tom saved in West Africa?". Although she ate very few I enjoyed sharing with her and she seemed to be getting more friendly. We quickly passed the conversation about the weather and agreed it wa a wonderful day. Like me she was having a good day and was revelling in my attention. I finished my chips and looked for a bin, safely deposited I turned to sit back down. I was very surprised to see she had moved even closer to where I was sitting, a sudden buzz passed through me as I saw this as a very positive move. When I sat. Sandy, I'm desperate to know what it would be like to make love to you. I know this sounds crazy, but right now it's all I could ever want. And I am willing to do whatever it takes to realize this. So I have a proposition for you. Would you sleep with me if I bought this house? You are desperate to sell it, and I am desperate to have you."Sandy paused for a minute, shook her head in disbelief, pulled her wrist from my grasp and ran off without saying a word.A week passed by after that.