Josh is my height, 6'2" and lanky like me. He kept himself in shape by jogging and working out in a gym so was ready to go. After greetings and hand s...akes he showed me the equipment which was already field packed and ready to go.We moved his equipment and gear to my truck and less than an hour after he showed up we were on our way. I had been going over maps of the entire area and had found a way to get in closer. The walk in would be rougher but not anything Josh couldn't handle and it would. I sat on the sofa and started using my mobile. I deliberately sat cross-legged so that he can see a little bit of my leg. After some time, I pulled my pallu a little so that some portion of my cleavage can be seen too.I kept on scrolling my mobile and in between, I was looking at him. The mechanic guy was standing at the door and peeping at me often. In some time, my whole pallu was resting on my one arm and my blouse was fully visible.As this mechanic guy was way taller than me, he must be. "Collette, could you put Patty on the phone please?" I don't know, Mrs. Taylor - she's still pretty upset too." I'm sorry to hear that Collette, but I'd like to understand just how upset Bobby is." He was pretty upset." Well do you think he was okay to ride his bike all the way back here safely?" Barbara demanded.Collette turned and looked out the window, as if to assess the safety of the world outside. As she did, she spotted Bobby's bike helmet lying on the front lawn. "Oh shit," she. The woman who lay beside me stirred slightly, shifting uneasily in her sleep, a small barely audible gasp escaping her supple lips. The lips fascinated me, and I focused upon them more than upon anything. Her lips seemed not only to be beautiful reaching appendages of her body and soul but also seemed a purpose, a reason. I noticed at this time that I too had lips, sticky and reaching, and felt an urge and desire to have contact between our two otherwise-empty souls. She awoke then, just as I.