My cheeks heat under his gaze and I redouble my efforts to get out quickly. Im not uncomfortable per se, just so conscious of his all encompassing pre...ence in the small heated room. I wonder, vaguely, if conversation would make this better or worse. Asmodeus does not throw words around haphazardly, he means everything he says. He seems to understand the power in words their indelible nature and he chooses them wisely. As a person who has always said spoken her mind, often regardless of the. Her smile was warm and welcoming and she had a sexy french accent as she ushered me in.The lady (her name was Florence) was very kind in offering me a coffee and the kitchen was just offset from the front door and as she stood facing the work surface by the kettle, with her back to me I couldnt help but check her out. As I lowered the tool box in the hallway i asked what the problem was with the toilet - all the time admiring her MILF-like figure. Her slightly tanned legs were poking through. "Take care of this problem?" I asked."Yes, and I think I have a way we can accomplish this, " she added.I took a sip of my soda, my hand shaking so much, I nearly spilled it."Shall we begin?" she asked."Umm, I guess so, yes. How?" I asked.She moved closer to me on the couch, turning her body to face me. She was so close our knees could touch and I could smell her intoxicating perfume. She smelled every bit as sexy and beautiful as she looked! Ms. Campbell then took my face in her hands and. Jim was being a jerk and I wanted to grab him by the throat. Instead, I tried to make him understand in a more subtle way. "I was in the same bed and I can tell you I didn't want to fuck, or be fucked by you! Just because Cindy was in the same bed doesn't mean she wanted to do what YOU wanted. Jim, you lost your cheery, be happy, but don't ever try to push Cindy or anyone else."You know, the sad thing about this is I think Cindy liked you. You two could have gotten together if you hadn't been a.