With one flick she threw the towel aside and dropped backward on to the bed. As she fell back her eyes fluttered open and she was looking right at me�...� I was frozen on my ladder, my stiff cock in my hand and plainly visible to her above the sill of her window. I waited for the scream or the embarrassed exit but neither came. Instead she slid that wet pink tongue from between those lips and languidly raised one hand to me, middle finger extended. I stared, spellbound as she dropped her hand to. My cock was so hard that it was throbbing in anticipation. I was only getting started with her. I had the momentum. And, best of all, I had my confidence.I rose back up to my feet and asked her, “Good to go?”She gave me a nod and a smile.I grabbed her hand and walked her across the room. I released her hand and grabbed the couch with both hands. I spun it around exposing the backside of it.I grabbed her arm, swung her around and bent her over the back of the couch.“Don’t move,” I said.I spread. Trust is a thing that takes time to build, but I feel so strongly about what we're building here that I'm willing to take that gamble. I hope that answers your question to your satisfaction."She smiled and cupped my cheek with a soft palm. "Honest and forthright, just as Dolores said! Very well, then! It's nothing so drastic as putting your life in my hands, but when we get back to the room, I'm going to ask you to put your trust in me, okay?" Okay."We held hands in silence, each thinking our. What the hell?" She grumbled with herself, as she sat down in a chair. She looked around, not finding either Erin or Noah anywhere, and wondered where they could be. "Are you going to drop dead? Or should I come back later?" She heard, and turned around, only to find Erin sitting down across from her. "I should hit you." Jamie just simply said. "Should I pull my shorts down and bend over then?" Erin said, as Jamie glared at her. "Why?" She asked."Why pull my shorts down? Because I won't feel it.