‘Perhaps, Mr. Crawford, it would be best to just sell the properties in question. I am sure we could find a buyer for the lot.’ The lawyer’s min... was already considering ways to turn a quick profit if the properties sold. After receiving a reluctant consent to pursue the matter, the lawyer moved hastily onto other matters. ‘There’s also your uncle’s townhouse at Pacific Heights, which at present is empty with just a caretaker staff and another house in San Diego. I have already let them know. Please sit down. It's great to see you again."I told her I had cut all of the netting out of my new shorts and I was now dangling free in the breeze. I moved my chair back just enough so she could see the head of my half-hard cock peeking out. I slid the material up a little so she could get a better look. Her eyes opened wider, she smiled and went back to her dinner. She said she had to get back to work. She asked if I would be shopping later. I told her yes I had planned on doing that after I. Maybe this wasn’t the right time to walk into a bar, with your blouse almost see through from the rain, your skirt sticking to your legs making your suspended buttons very obvious through your dress…She gathered herself and approached the bar. It was the only way.“Do you have a phone?" she enquired nervously.“For sure.” the barman replied “Over there on the wall.”“Thanks” she said, relieved that the barman seemed very friendly.“...there’s a small charge” he followed on.“It’s ok, I have. Just then, he pulled away and asked me breathlessly, "When can we meet somewhere alone?" I was silent for a minute, quickly thinking about what I had planned for the next couple of days. "Thursday," I told him, "I can meet you Thursday afternoon after work." He smiled and we kissed some more, but we knew we had to get back to work. As I walked back to my desk, I was the happiest I'd been in a while.Wednesday seemed to drag on as I dreamed about the next day. I didn't get to see Enrique much at.