It dawned on me that I don’t think we had ever kissed outside of maybe, New Year’s. I didn’t say anything as she left. It was now Christmas Eve ...nd I was home alone. After wrapping the kids and grandkids’ gifts, I poured myself a drink and sat down in frontof the Christmas tree, all decorated with the few presents under it to be open the next day. It was then I noticed that I had forgotten to give Dorothy her gift. I had went out and bought her an emerald necklace and matching earrings. I had. Exposing just the right amount of all her assets. She was 5’5 and about 142 lbs, smooth chocolate skin, brown eyes, and a weave that went to the middle of her back. Diamond was her opposite she was 5’7, about 147, caramel skin, and a blonde weave about the same length. She got into the pearl pink Ferrari and they drove to San Francisco. Most people they knew often compared them to Nicole Ritchie and Paris Hilton. Not only because of their good looks and expensive taste, but also their wealth.. John would dearly...... desparately like to see you naked. I know it's a bit of a thing to ask, but I wonder if you would... um. be so kind. I mean I'd kind of like to see you as well.... Don't worry, I 'm not coming on to you " "What? Here? Now? " "Yes" joined John "please. Pretty please. We promise we won't touch" I was wearing a halter top, some big pants, and a wraparound skirt,that's all. Three items, not including my sandals. "I'll take my top off" I said, guardedly, and I. “Oh, I was thinking more of a handy man. Are you good around the house?” She turned around and led him into the house. “I can try.” Charles could hardly believe the stupid way he was blurting this all out, but he knew he might be led into a trap, and watched what he said. “I’m Mrs D****r, you can call me Sandra. My husband works in London a lot. So we have little time for gardening, or anything else for that matter. Married?” She turned around quickly and confronted him with the question..