You are an attractive man and I've known you for years and I trust you. So I'm asking you for your help. Will you please fuck me?"I was still shaking ...y head in amazement when she asked the question. "What about you not doing it with someone you know?" That only meant back home. If things didn't go right I didn't want to be in a position where I had to continually see the other person."I do have to admit that this 'new and improved' Betsy was a turn on, but I was a happily (and faithful). I was working on my problems, but that didn’t change what I had done, the way I had been treating her and our marriage for many years. The girl was wearing a cream-colored blouse, a plaid skirt that almost reached her knees, and tall black socks that almost reached her knees from the other direction. She had reddish brown hair that fell to her shoulders. I could not remember ever seeing her before, but I guessed that she probably lived somewhere in the neighborhood, maybe the next street over.. ”Phil knocked on his door. Feeling a little irritation at the interruption to his reading, Nestor asked, “What is it?”“There is something interesting about to happen over at Solutions Incorporated,” Phil said while watching how Nestor, with exaggerated care, marked his place in his book and set it on the little table by his chair. He understood exactly how Nestor felt about his books.“What?” Nestor asked perking up a little.His interest was real. He was seldom asked to do things of much. She was wearing a blue dress, which emphasised her curves, and ended a modestly just above her knee.“I mean, underneath!” Ewan clarified.“Oh!” she replied, as the penny dropped. She lifted the hem of her dress, to show him. Black hold up’s, with black high cut knickers, with a matching bra.“Brilliant, I want to do a strip walking from the bottom of the stairs to the top, lets get started shall we!” Ewan said with almost schoolboy enthusiasm. “But first, have you got shoes with higher heels than.