"Yes yes it's the same lady,is it the same guy who takes the tail door stairs to make a woman reach a conference on time and then eventually grabs her...ass?" "I didn't do it on purpose first of all!" Sonak answered clearing my doubts about his identity on the other side."I also didn't reached late at the conference either idiot." I screamed in giggle. The phone eventually got off to a new heights as we spent close to an hour talking about each other and knowing each other as well. He edged. So Scott's mum Mrs Park was 29 when we was 14 as she had Scott at 15 she was so fucking hot long blonde hair size 10 figure with big firm tits many times she used to not wear a bra round her house she must of known we wear looking. So after a few more drinks and some looks from afar we approach this woman and I just say "Mrs Park" she turns and says "please call me Claire I'm not Mrs Park anymore" I reply " oh that's a shame" She says " not really sorry who are you? "I reply I'm Phil and this. "I can help youwith that," And he almost barged in taking his gloves off as he did so.Stephen shook his head as he watched Richard place his gloves and bag onthe table in the hall before moving into the kitchen. Stephen followedhim.To his surprise Richard was running water in the sink. He fumbled in thecupboards before he found what he was looking for, washing up liquid."We have a dishwasher," Stephen pointed out. Richard nodded."I know dear but I prefer to do them by hand," he told. “I’ll be here.”Nancy kissed him again on the cheek and walked to her building. Steve watched her till she disappeared behind the main entrance. Like a teenager, he jumped into his car, put the engine on and began humming.They saw each other for the next two months, during which they found out that they had the same taste in everything. They liked the same type of food, books, movies, colors and music.One Saturday evening he came to pick up Nancy, he parked in the visitors’ parking lot as usual.