Yes, I sleep with people other than you."Jealousy flares in Kathleen's chest but she is careful not to show it to the beautiful woman across from her....Kathleen nods her head and smiles."Wonderful."Santana returns the smile and decides to play with the con artist."Very wonderful."Santana husks and licks her lips. Kathleen narrows her eyes and grabs her glass and Santana's from the table. "Another?"Kathleen asks as she stands up and walks to the bar. Santana stands up and walks behind her.. . Standing, she neatly folded her skirt and placed it on my desk. Her black stocking highlighted her slender, well-formed legs. She wasn't rail thin like the fashion models, but she looked like an active swimmer or hiker.I noted the little pink ribbon on the front of her panties. A thin shadow showed the outline of her vulva through the sheer black underwear. She obviously wore a bikini when she sunbathed. I hoped that it meant that she had shaved her twat. From the way this scenario seemed to. .this time on my way out, I stopped for a little chat...I wanted to feed my fantasy...It was hungry. "Totally harmless"...I thought, as charming lady wielded her sexual charms all over our conversation. I wasn't even aroused...yet...I was done with my typical errand. Our conversation got stale, and charming lady and I said our "goodbye" for the night...still not aroused while on my way to the car...After nestling myself snuggly into the driver's seat, I fastened my seat-belt and paused for a. ’ And then he kissed her. It wasn’t an urgent kiss, no, he kissed her tenderly. After the day’s event he knew the last thing she needed was to feel rushed, pressured. She needed to be enveloped in gentleness and love. Silently, Damien coaxed her to the bedroom. They didn’t speak. They didn’t need to. Their eyes, their touch expressed all the unspoken feelings. ******** It had been raining for a few hours. Even though the curtains were open, the dark clouds in the sky hid the daylight, leaving.