"hmmmm" she said as she shut the door.A week went by and she did not come over. It was a little strange because she was at our house all the time. She...only lived a couple of houses down from ours. But since she graduated from high school, and started working. Maybe she has too much on her plate.The next week I walked out of my house to go for my daily run. I was in the front stretching and a car pulled up. It was her. "Give me 5 minutes, you are going to take me tonight" she stated. "Oh I am. However, after reading the playful air and her seductive mien, his demeanor relaxed and he swiftly regained his confident manner. Matching the impish light shining in the young woman's eyes, a sly smile stole across his lips and a husky chuckle rolled from his mouth."Do I really need to seduce you, Mademoiselle? I do not seem to remember you requiring any coaxing from me and that you came quite willingly to this position beneath me. Perhaps, we are both the wicked ones here."As a whisper-soft. This woman cannot possible be interested in me. I’m no slouch but to snag an oh so sexy, alluring and gorgeous model, even I with all my troubadour, know I was out of my league. Was she even gay? I kept her stare and allowed my eyes to wonder to her breast. Through her shirt they stood erect. The nipples protruding at me. I forced myself to look away and into my empty bowl of soup. ‘This was indeed a healing soup. I feel a hundred percent myself again. Thank you kindly.’ ‘De nada,’ she quickly. I opened my eyes and she was looking right at me. “The dream, it makes sense,” I said. “Who is she?” she asked. “It might be Rachel, but I just realized that who it is, isn’t important.” She looked up at me, and laid on the bed next to me. “Tell me about it tomorrow,” as she kissing my neck, she shoved my hand into her panties, and stroked my hard on. She started moving again. I pulled an ear bud from her and plugged myself in. Stereo Lab “Infinity Girl” always puts me in such a nice.