Her skirt ended just under her perfect butt, I had difficulties to resist grabbing her body and pressing her tiny little butt on my dick. Instead of t...at I took the chance and had a few hard strokes trough my jeans behind her back.When we left the building, I realized that my neighbor wasn’t going to the park place like usually, but to the bus station instead. Her car was obviously at the service and she had to take a bus. Because of high heels she walked very slowly and it was obvious it. "What do you mean Gypsy? You're kidding me right?" Gypsy smiled and squinted at me through glassy eyes. Then with a deep soulful giggle, she patted my face and said. "I'm as serious as a satisfied high- dee -ho can be. I'll be your business manager and handle all the appointments for you. All you have to do is show up on time at whatever address I give you, and then do whatever that lady wants you to do for her. Are you game Honey?" Gypsy continued as she slowly exhaled another smokey giggle.. Small bowls sat just to the side of the covered plates, each containing an artistically arranged salad. Leafy greens, two perfect slices of tomato, a few dried cranberries, some crumbled almonds and a few other ingredients Lacie couldn’t immediately identify all sat in the bowl. A thin layer of oil had been drizzled onto the salad, a few tiny pieces of flavoring spice visible within the glistening liquid. Above the plate were two glasses, one tall, square and already full, the other empty, but. Wafting through the air is the light scent of lavender and roses. You can feel me standing behind you. A light electrical storm dances across your skin as you await my touch. You can hear me breathe, almost able to feel my breath on the back of your neck. Instinctively you drop the belt of your robe to let it fall open. Every nerve in your body tingles with the anticipation of my first touch. Will it be a soft kiss to the back of your neck, or a gentle touch to your abdomen,? Will I go straight.