I thought I would lose control before the time came. I needed to feel her velvety soft skin on my fingertips. Taste her lips that were pouty and swoll...n from our unfinished kiss. I never wanted to devour someone so badly in my life. She was waiting on the bed, wearing only my sheets. As I make my way over to her, she licks her top lip then nibbles on her bottom with her teeth. She doesn’t know the affect that she has on me. I can see the curve of her breast and the shape of her hips. Her legs. "Go on back inside, Hank," I told him, "I'll take it now."Some woman in the crowd screamed, "It's the guy with the profile. Oh God, It's him. It's him." Mr. Strait, is it true you tried to have sex with two police officers in your own home?" Some short, dyke looking female type shoved a microphone in my face."Lady," I told her, "It was one of the cops who asked me questions about the possibility of sex. I wasn't interested." I resent being called 'lady, ' Sir." She had a sour look on her. I take a large breath and sink to the bottom of the pool. Or is it a bath? I let my mind remain confused. The Greek god I caught staring has turned my mind from reality to pure fantasy. I come back up for air and catch those eyes again. I smile. I swim back to the edge of the bath, taking my time climbing the steps, my wet naked body feeling the sun as goose pimples form from the slight breeze.I return to my resting place in the grass next to the bath, glancing at the opposite end hoping to. Not that he is ready to acknowledge it, but yes, she has. She smiles inwardly to not give her new found knowledge away.Donald places his hand around her waist and guides her out the bedroom door, down the hall and to the door to the garage. Now she knows the path she is to follow.In the four-car garage, he helps her into a Jaguar, even reaching over and clipping her seatbelt on her. It is a beautiful car, British Racing Green with dark tan leather interior. She looks as she sees that he.