.. or maybe something see-through when we are alone." His eyes jerked up to look into mine and a sudden fear shot through me that he could read my dis...onesty in that intense gaze. "Would that be okay with you?" This was a dangerous game I was playing.I tried to nod in response but was could barely move - my son was asking me to stay bare from the waist up around him, how was I supposed to answer? Finally, I found the strength to answer, "If you wish Gary... ?" All the hours of conjuring up this. I told her to pack her things for a weeks stay and that Jean and I would drive over after closing and bring her here. She agreed.Tuesday evenings being the slowest of all, we were able to close early, go to my house, change clothes, and go bring Mrs Porter back. I called a nearby motel and arranged a room for her until we could get one of my apartments furnished for her.We had a tearful reunion, with Mrs. Porter astounded that Jean and I had become a couple instantly. She could not understand. She told me her name was Zhang Jiang, she was 25 years old, single and worked in this town for a few years now. Her English was perfect, so there was no any communication barrier. During our conversation she inadvertedly put her hand on my thigh. A shivering went trough my body, especially when her hand slowly went down my crotch. Her pink finger reached my outside lips….In the mean time the conversation topic was also adjusted. In a quiet voice we spoke about sexual issues, heating each other. The liquor and the smoke burned her throat but she didn'tcare. She put her feet up on the coffee table and was counting hermoney when the door opened and a figure entered.At first she thought it was Robert come back to see if she was alrightbut when she saw who it was she smiled."What the fuck do you want headmaster? Very unlike you to come to myclub; in fact you've never been here. Is fucking me twice a week in mydorm not enough for you?" Charlotte blew smoke in Francis.