In the end I decided that the direct approach was best and called Pippa to get her number. A few minutes later Sally answered the phone."Sally, it's J...mes Harrington." James, how are you, long time no see!" I'm fine, Sally, in the pink, in fact. I've just had a very unhappy Charles Forsythe-Wheeler darkening my door. He's asked me to have a chat." James! I'm surprised at you! You're not working for that shit?" Not exactly, Sally, not working. Look it's a long story but I do think we need to. Carla and Matthew walked further into the room and they start to hear all these different sounds. Sounds from moaning to bodies slamming into each other, people doing all kinds of stuff. They move a bit closer while touching the wall. All of a sudden Matthew feels an arm and he stops. He turns his back against the wall and puts Carla, with her back against him, in front of him. It was kind of presenting her to others, while nobody could see her standing there.“Are you okay?”, he whispered in. ’ ‘Yes but what if you set up a date, and took him on one. You don’t necessarily have to go out, you could just do a candlelit dinner for him, surprise him, and it’s a start. But I still strongly advise you to go slow, for your own piece of mind at least anyway.’ ‘You really think it would work? Should I tell him that you have said I can go home?’ ‘Yes you probably should, and then when you do the dinner he will be really surprised.’ ‘Ok that’s great thanks Doc. See you next week!’ Lisa said. " How about I call you Dee? That way the name is a good one for howeveryou are dressed." I like it." Come here Dee darling."She cupped my face with her hands and gently kissed me on the lips. Wemelted into each other's arms and lay down on the bed. We lay facingeach other, her hand exploring and caressing me. She caressed my'breasts', she nibbled my 'nipples' through my bra. Her hands ran up anddown my stockings, found their way down the back of my panties andcupped my bum. Oh I was in heaven..