About 10 days later, as I was wheeling the yard wast bin out for pick-up, there she is, and the dogs tails were wagging furiously. “Hi”, she says,...I replied “hi yourself, how are you doing”? “Fine” she said and then “sorry I missed you had to go out of town and just got back yesterday, hope I didn't offend you”, “no I figured it was something that came up, but good to see you and the furry friends”. I said “I'll be right back gotta get some treats for my buddies”, I was wearing some old. Conventional,” she sighed.“Because you love him more than any man on this planet, including me.”“True. Anyway, keep me posted on the Feds.”“Will do.”We said ‘goodbye’ and hung up. Melanie and I hadn’t had a conversation like that in a long time and I’d really enjoyed it. The rest of the morning passed by quickly, and after sharing lunch at the low table in my office with Kimmy, I called the FBI to give them the number of the ‘burner’ cell phone which Murray Matheson had provided. The call was. ‘Well, I figured we owed it to each other…and I really wanted to see you.’ He smiled and hugged me back. ‘I’m about to walk home. Do you want to walk with me?’ I couldn’t stop staring at his body. It made my mouth water, and that wasn’t the only thing getting damp. ‘No. I figured I came, I saw you, and now I am going home.’ He laughed. It was so deep and angelic. I thought I was going to cum in my tights. ‘Of course I will walk you home.’ I put on my jacket, and we started our walk back to my. "The idea of socializing made me uncomfortable and I almost declined, but then I thought, Why not? "I think I'd like that Jennie. Jeez, it's been ages since I actually had a date."She reached into her pocket, took out a little notebook and wrote down her address and cell phone number. As she ripped off the page and handed it to me, she said, "Be there at seven and bring a bottle of whatever you like. I'll take care of everything else."What a day for unexpected turns.When I got home that.