"I can buy a cheap lawn mower for the price of a month's charges by you. I can cut the grass till the end of the season and have the mower for next ye...r," I suggested "I figure I have about a half hours worth of grass work. Just mow no trimming. So I'll give you ten bucks every time you cut it. How's that sound?" Not even worth taking the mower off the truck for that," he said."I can understand how you feel, so thanks for stopping by," I said."Don't you at least want to negotiate?" he. Shivering she leaned in closer to him and he draped his arm over her shoulder, folding her inside the warmth of his jacket. He could feel her pressed tight to his side as they walked quickly along the street. She felt so small and vulnerable, tripping along on her heels, her clothes completely inappropriate for the cold weather. She clearly needed someone to look after her and he felt a sudden unexpected wave of protectiveness, completely at odds to the lust she’d inspired in him in the bar.. .."I looked at him with my eyes wide, smile vague."Hi Frankie." Wow." It was as if he finally remembered to smile. He rose to sit on the edge of the bed. "You're ... you're a babe!"I giggled at the private joke. "Thanks hon."I stood still, waiting for an offer. "Wanna sit down?" he finally asked."Love to," I replied.I smiled softly but without eye contact. I crossed my legs, exposing a stocking caressed knee through the slit in my dress. I placed my hands on my lap and looked at them. "What. . my nipples ache ... sogood ... harder ... ahhh ... oh, come with me," she pleaded, pressingher hips down into each stroke."Talk," he said urgently."The ... pressure ... is ... building ... tightening ... it's ...coming," she was now pushing back with nearly the same force as Trevorwas using to thrust forward, their bodies were slapping against oneanother's."Colors ... in ... my ... eyes ... ah ... ah ... pressure ... building... so ... good ... it's ... it's coming ... waves pushing ....