After all I was fourteen years older than her and my slightly geeky look was not really in her league. I did okay with the women in the bar, not on my...dashing good looks, but because I was the bar owner and I lived upstairs. Some women were attracted to that and I took advantage of it.I told her, "Nope, probably going to spend the evening alone reading a book." I knew that no matter how well I might have done with tonight's crowd, I would still be thinking about what I had already passed up. I. Someone has to be at the other end with a whole lot of machines to make it work." Oh."Eddie glanced at Chelle. Yes, she'd got it too. It was there when they'd met that first day, and they should've picked it straight away: the only possible explanation for Sarah was that she really was from the eighteenth century. And yet it was just so impossible, so he understood the look in Chelle's face as they watched Jill trying to explain the mechanics of television to Sarah.Eddie guessed that it had. Jesus, she’s wearing garter… I swallow hard. Damn. My eyes are drawn to the exposed flesh. I feel my face get red and my cock reaches its full thickness, throbbing against my thigh. I reach under the newspaper and give myself a hard squeeze, feeling the outline of my cockhead and slowly stoking the underside as I watch her.I quickly look away when she looks up at me, embarrassed. But from across the train, she smiles, a quick, sly smile, and then licks her red lips slowly. I can’t believe this,. "This is Paul Halford, Mr Hemmings, of Halford Securities, Paul this is chief inspector Hemmings, we're old friends" he added,"Anything but friends Mr Charlton" he said dryly and turning to me said,"And may I ask what interest you have in things Mr Halford?" Yes" Yes what?" Yes you may ask" I was fascinated at how quickly his neck was turning red!Frank stepped in before I upset the poor chap any more,"I've hired Mr Halford's company to look after the security of my groups investments, from now.