1st of all let me thank all the ISS reader for making it a munch, with your mails & calls, & rating my stories (“sex with granny”, “reading iss ...as never so fun”, “please help me” “this can happen to u”, “not all the maids r same” & “got lucky this time”) as hot. Before starting the story I must tell u 1 thing, I got lots of mails from my fans complaining that the stories posted by them don’t get any feedback or comments so that they get disappointed & don’t dare 2 post any others stories if. This time, I let my lips loosen and my tongue meet his own. We stood in my living room and explored each others mouths. His gloved hands ran down my back and formed around my ass. I did the same and pulled him in closer, forcing a deeper kiss. This time, he broke the kiss. Iris&hellip, Im not sure if we should be doing this&hellip, Do what? This? With that, I let my hand cup over his crotch. His tight bodysuit could not hide a throbbing boner beneath his scarlet garb. I want to&hellip, I. He looked a bit disappointed, but shrugged his shoulders and turned to leave, then he turned back, flashed me a big smile, licked his lips with a huge long tongue, then wiggled his hips and walked off.I idly wondered if he'd recognised a fellow denizen of the deep, after all Nelson's an Admiral and this guy looked like an able semen, no, I mean seaman, see what you've made me do now? Doh!Rash came back just then, and if looks could kill the sailor would have been dead and buried right then and. I sealed my records. Has the man tried to get into them? And did you help him do so, or one of your guys?” I said.“Three parts to your question, well, the answers,” he said.“Okay,” I said.“One, he does know. Two, he has told no one, not even his wife; well, as far as I know. And three, yes it was my guy who was able to get the info,” he said. “Your brother is worried about you.” I nodded.“No, he’s not. He feels guilty and I don’t give a damn. I know I can’t do anything about you telling him.