Our cook, old Mrs Beatie, knew of him, 'A salesman', she confirmed, 'a ladies man, very popular with the ladies', she repeated, then in a whisper she ...ent across to me, 'Sells those ladies things'.I laughed at her, always melodramatic, in her descriptive prose, how I wished Jilly would return to answer my curiosity about our mystery guest. He was in room five, the same room he always stayed in, whenever he visited, it was on the top floor, room four being my parents room, they were both. As strange as it seems, this was a moment that told me that she was a very special person; that something special was developing between us.Sandy stood up, stepped out of her panties, and walked over to me. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed my lips slowly, rubbing her naked breasts against me, my hard penis pressed between our bodies."Did you have fun last night?" she asked rhetorically.I moaned in response and kissed her back, reaching down to grab her ass and pulling her body tightly. "She is going to like you."I hugged Alan. "You have the best girlfriend ever!"Jeff and I looked at each other. Yep, hell did freeze over.Yesterday I had called Lily and had her direct all the calls from my website to my cell phone. What a mistake that was. My phone had blown up. I turned it off during class. I was going to lunch so I turned my phone back on. The little icon showed I had 17 messages. I was just going to listen to them when my phone rang."David Dawson." David, Joe Phips. I was. David:I was fishing; Coho salmon ... or so I said. I had the tackle and the license, but mostly I was napping in the chair with a bare hook in the water. Being a multi millionaire is hard work and I ... Okay ... I was fishing. Sometimes the brain stops ... it’s nice to be able to afford the down time. I was planning on surprising Wendy and Annabelle later, but Six and Four were waiting at the dock ... and they had plans for me.You know, I’d never been to a nudie bar. That was an experience I.