Slow day he said, maybe I should just close on up. Would you like some Irish Tea?, he asked." When he came back with the tea it was in a rather l...rge cup, its a little hot he said, better let it cool a little. We sat in his office area and he pulled out his journals again. He must have grabbed the wrong box as I found that journal he wouldn't let me see previously. The phone rang and he went across the room to answer it. I pulled it, the journal, and began looking through it. The. It was the kind of place I would be looking to buy, if I managed to get established in Baltimore. Maybe I'd ask my Realtor to look for something in this part of town first.Dinner was Italian. Ziti Carbonara, it was -- another high-calorie main course that seemed to me to be an alarming challenge to Lucy's weight-control campaign.But I had to admit the woman seemed to know what she was doing. She'd already warned me that she loved good food, and plenty of it. It was a part of her life that. "Kelly smiled at Stephanie. They heard Jim whistling as he went down the hall. Then they heard the front doors slam and knew he was gone.Kelly went over to the windows and let the blinds down. Then she went back to her desk and sat down.Stephanie watched her turn to the side as she leaned over the desk to work again. She crossed her legs, letting her short skirt slip high up her thighs. She could feel her pussy pulsing as she thought about Kelly sitting there without panties. Kelly looked up. It wasn't the first time I'd heard that sound yet it always got my attention. Next came the unsnapping of the cup of the nursing bra I was certain she wore. I heard a tiny gasp and then a soft sigh indicating she was getting the relief she needed. Wet sounds of lips suckling wafted to my ears."You don't know how much I appreciate your help. I'm sure you think me to be brazen." Not at all, Ma'am. What you are doing is just natural and what women have done throughout time." I really don't know.