I sat on the bed and studied her while she busied herself opening a bottle of wine. She was wearing a pair of white combats that hung so low on her hips they seemed to be defying gravity, together with a short sleeved army style blouse that, true to form, was pulled tight across her boobs. It was unbuttoned low enough for me to catch occasional fleeting glimpses of the white bra that lay beneath. For the very first time, I felt a genuine surge of physical desire for this woman as I watched her fill the two glasses she’d placed on the window sill. My nipples hardened and I felt the first stirrings of dampness between my legs, as I wondered what form this seduction was going to take. I never found out whether Jess planned it that way or it was just the way that seemed natural, but for a while we sat, watching TV, chatting, drinking and gradually getting to know each other better. We talked clothes, soaps, films, clubs and blokes, just like it was a normal girlie night in with a few. Clint climbed back into his RV with a victorious smile.After wiping his shoulder across his brow, Clint took another drink of the ice-cold lemonade Alice had brought out, and sighed in relief.He was drenched in sweat, covered in barn dust, and losing daylight fast, but at least he was on the property. Floyd had instantly lost his surly attitude and grown animated once he started talking about the items from the collection he wanted to show off. Even with his limited knowledge, Clint knew the old man had reason to be proud of the valuable items.After snapping pictures of the specific treasures Floyd had selected, he took some wider shots inside of the two barns as well. He then sent a message to Justin, describing the property, and attached the pictures.It had only been five minutes, but he received a reply that read, “Holy shit. Get them to save that Sinclair sign for me. I’m a couple of days out. Can you get me a number?”Clint gestured with his phone and said, “Justin just texted me..
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