“Hello, folks,” Mr. Murphie said as he waved Lynette and Eda over to him after I exited the limo.“Hey, Mr. Murphie,” Sammy replied with a smil... as the photographers were snapping pictures of us.“If you don’t mind, just smile for the cameras and let me talk with these people out here. You’ll get a chance to talk inside ... in a more controlled environment,” Mr. Murphie said which caused a sigh of relief to escape from a few of our tensed up bodies.“I’m pretty sure we can smile,” Lynette said. Pushing me back me up against the wall and kissing me hard. My hands are in your hair, nails running down your back. You break the kiss to untie my bikini and I take your ear between my teeth; nibbling, sucking, flicking my tongue back and forth, kissing, biting your neck. You get my top off and take my nipple in your teeth. My head falls back and a groan escapes my lips. My hands are back in your hair and I start to move my hips against yours. I can't take it anymore and I pull your head up. Once we calmed down, Moira informed Shelly, ‘Craig says he’d like us to stay at least until we finish our coffee.’ Wordlessly, Shelly set down her mug with only a few sips taken, daring me with her eyes. So I one-upped her. ‘Actually, you two can come by any time you’d like. I had a great time last night. All of last night,’ I emphasized. There was a feeling of life in my condo that I never remembered feeling. There are plenty of clichés about the difference between a house and a home, but I. My thoughts immediately turned to this woman, she was stunning, why hadn’t I seen her earlier, was she with someone? She probably was, a woman a beautiful like her probably had guys falling all over her. The next couple of days I couldn’t stop thinking of her, she popped into my mind whenever I had an idle moment. Then as the busyness of the holidays approached I thought of her less and continued my normal activities. The holidays came and went and in mid January I got a call that.