.. “Are you okay”? A soft but strong voice asked me with a little urgency. “Yes, I’m fine sir I just fell the book shelf was too high for me...and I wobbled and fell down of the stool”. I replied sheepishly. Then I caught him staring at me not concerning as he should be, but flustered I followed his eyes. My crotch, that’s were his eyes were on my cute little bunny knickers, my skirt had ridden up around my waste must have been from when I fell. Oh the shame, my cheeks were burning. He was. But the six foot high bar with a shelf above had more than enough room.Tomas's minor renovation left Osborn with exactly the same space. She seemed quite satisfied with that space. She used her packing boxes as a dresser under the clothes bar. I could remember the garage apartment, and there was very little difference in the bedroom.Osborn and I had been up and running at first light. We got the run then went home to shower. We managed all that before our meet with Tomas. After he finished the. He asked if i was ok and i just bobbled my head saying, yes cody. and ofcourse we could totally jam.. i stuttered. he smurked and gave me a wink, we gave eachothers numbers, and he gave me a tight hug goodbye. i was eager to pull him in closer. later that night i got a phone call from cody and we talked about so much things and connected on a whole new level, it was amazing. like the good girl i should be, after i got of the phone i had to do my homework, well luckily cody helped me with my. Doug stands up and carries me into the lounge. Placing me down on the couch, he moves on top of me to grind his hard-on against my wetness as I look up at him feverishly. I reach for his belt and tug. Taking my request, Doug kicks off his trousers and shrugs off his shirt to reveal a well kept body beneath. His prone cock is concealed by his navy Armani briefs and for a minute I am utterly speechless. His body can compete with that of a twenty five year old yet his mature fifty years have done.