When I walked in he smiled at me, introduced himself as Eric and asked me if I was Joanne. He had a rich baritone voice." "Joanne?" "We never use our ...eal names." "I know, but I thought you used Melody." "I did, but this was before I was a full time courtesan. They gave me the name Joanne for that night." "I prefer Melody." Kelly smiled. "So do I." "He really wasn't Eric either, was he?" "No I'm sure he wasn't." "So what happened?" "He patted the spot next to him on the couch and invited me to. The intruder now realized that this woman he had found clearly had no idea that he wasn't the man out cooled down stairs. Now the intruder had completely forgotten what he'd come for, he was going to claim a different prize now!He kissed on her neck and cheeks before begining to unbutton her blouse. As her top parted to reveal her cleavage framed by the black and red lace from her slip and bra, the intruder found himself very aroused. He pressed his face into her bust and rolled his face in her. ’ Her eyes frowned in question to his meaning. Out of what she said he commented on ‘in the end’ which made no sense to her. She believed it had an end, not one she desired but it was an end. Wasn’t it? She shook her head, blinked away the question then grabbed her purse. She pushed her way passed the author then headed straight for, well, an escape. Momentarily taken aback by her abrupt departure, again, his expression changed, a seriousness developed. He understood her meaning but in all. Through the tiny holes, I could see the bathe clearly.I went back inside and decided to peep when she goes to bathe. I went and sat in the living room, using my phone. In sometime, she came out of her room. She said good morning and went to make coffee. Since she had just woke up, the nighty creased into her butt cheeks and she was standing, back facing me. I had to stroke and calm my morning rod.She gave me coffee and had some herself while her son was still sleeping. Then she told she will go.