The first time he had caught her undressed had been purely an accident. The family had left on a weekend trip to the lake house, but he had forgotten ...o pack his cell phone and so had unexpectedly returned to the house much sooner than had been expected. He had walked in the front door, consumed in his own thoughts when the sound of gentle but persistent vibrations had penetrated his awareness. His curiosity had gotten the best of him and he attempted to track the sound to its source. He had. ."She quickly held up her hand, "No ... not you." She gave him a quick glimpse of her killer smile, "I've enjoyed our little talk. I like it down here so I'm here off and on." Would you like to meet for a cup of coffee after class?" Jack asked hopefully.She paused so long he started to wonder if she had heard him. Finally, she frowned and replied, "That sounds wonderful, but I already have plans. Sorry."Jack figured it was true, as her "Sorry." sounded sincere; he said goodbye and headed off to. “Hello, dinner’s already cooking,” she said, reaching up and kissing my cheek. “It will be about an hour, which should give us plenty of time. I’ve already prepared so let’s head to my bedroom.”She smoothly extracted the bottle of prosecco I proffered and put it to chill then guided me towards her room, not that I’d forgotten its location.Fucking Claire’s ass in her bedroom was far more pleasant for both of us than doing it in the Cleaning Manager’s office. Again Claire’s tightness helped me. Me: Ok. Place?She: My place. It’s in Whitefield.Me: Ok.After that, we had some chit chat and we bid bye to each other.Saturday came and I called her for her address. She sent me the landmark location. I went to her house in Whitefield. It was an ordinary house. She greeted me and invited me inside. I could smell some flavor scent in there.She: Have a seat.Me (while sitting): Nice home.She: Thanks. What do you prefer? Coffee, tea or cold drink?Me: Water is enough.After drinking water, she said:.