I wanted to have some friends over Friday ... so if you could either, you know ... tone it down or go to Kyle’s ... um ... that would be good ... no... sure they are ready for how ... vocal you are!” she ended with a bit of a blush, her eyes glancing downward as she imagined that scene.Samantha and Kyle looked at each other as they try to reach a silent agreement. Then Sam’s face lit up as she got an idea, oddly this was the same look she had when she made the deal to keep the picture secret and. I was hoping that if you felt the same we could do something about it today."I stood up and put my hand out. She took my hand and I lead her to my bedroom. I sat on the bed and she sat next to me. I put my hand on her face then leaned in kissing her softly on the lips. We kissed softly for awhile my hand stroking her cheek. Our kisses got more passionate. Our tongues played back and forth. I put my hand on her bare thigh sliding it up the inside to her shorts then under her shorts almost to her. It doesn’t do it perfectly, because portly-stout is hard to come by.”“But it will fit, right?”“Oh, it will fit, but without trying it on, I can’t make any adjustments to it.”“I’m sure you’re a good tuxedo-fitter and all. I trust you. It’s the cheapest you have, right?”“Yes.”“I’ll take it then.”He paid for the tuxedo and then crawled like a turtle along the avenue again, the tuxedo slung over his shoulder in its plastic sleeve, his arms paining him. He had aspirin at home, and during the hour-. Mid to late forties. This woman could be a model. I mean she is toned. She has on a silky short robe thing. She claims she got out of the bath. She is showing me around the house but I am having a hard time trying not to stare at her legs. I start my audit, entering information in my I-Pad. I get all done and go over the info with the woman at her kitchen table. It is a glass table in a breakfast nook with lots of sun light. As I am explaining my findings to her I notice that I can see right.