Mr. Shadow

[JonathanBair]

Jon was shocked as she don't take the stuff from him. He just washes as she gives it back and he holds it. Jon's eyes watch as she washes. He stands smiling as he watches her put the shampoo in her hair then her body wash. Hes enjoying it as she dont seam to care hes there watching her and he starts to wonder if she sees him other then a shelf to put her stuff on. Jon didn't care if she sees him standing there or just sees him as something to hold her stuff. He is enjoying the view of this lovely woman. He also loves the fact she don't seam to be in a rush.

 

[pregfet2009]

She continues to wash herself, after rinsing her hands from the body wash, her fingers began massaging the shampoo into her blond locks.
"Could I go ahead and get the conditioner?" She asks, softly. "Plus, I know you are supposed to watch my every move, but this is a bit much, you think?" Sandy says.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon says with a smile and can feel his cheeks getting red. "Ummm Ummm Umm" He hands the the bottle and bends in putting the other to in the back corner of the tub/shower. Jon said "Outside right". He turned around and walked out of the bathroom closing the door. He leaned on the door frame thinking to him self that is a bone head thing to do. good job. At that time he shifted his leg and felt his hard on. He rolled his eyes thinking to him self he needs to get a life.

Sandy's body getting all lathered up, her hands running over her body. That is what was on Jon's mind. He shaken his head and went back into the bedroom to look out the window. He needed to get a grip of him self hes working he thought to him self. He put him self where he could see most of the hallway before it got to the bend but where he still could look out the window as the setting sun over the tree tops.

 

[pregfet2009]

In only a few minutes, Sandy walked out of the bathroom wearing an almost worn out pair of sweats and a tee shirt large enough to be a dress. Her hair is wrapped up in a towel.
"Jon?" She calls, looking around for him.

 

[JonathanBair]

"Yes" Jon called out from the bedroom. In a few steps he was at the door along side Sandy.

 

[pregfet2009]

"Normally I'm not so controlling, I wanted to apologize." She says, pulling the towel off of her head. She knocks the excess water out.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon smiles and says "I am sorry I shouldn't have been stair in at you like that. I just got lost for a moment. I didn't mind you being controlling, but I knew this window here was the nearest point to get in. I would have heard any of the windows brake and the doors are locked with heavy doors. You would need a 50 bound battering ram to bust threw them triple lined oak doors. In any case they would have came into the hall and get past me."

Jon looks Sandy over and smiles then asks "You ready for bed so soon?"

 

[pregfet2009]

"Ready to relax. I sleep in something completely different." She says, walking to the couch in the living room.

 

[JonathanBair]

"Good to know" Jon says with a smile. He fallows her and sits on the couch with her but with this side to the window some what facing the door to the outside. Jon says "sadly I don't have a tv and my books is in one of them boxes. Tho never got around to them in the 10 years I lived here."

 

[pregfet2009]

"You've been too busy with work to unpack?" Sandy asks, sliding closer to Jon, her arm against his.

 

[JonathanBair]

"Yes I am not here most the time. Staying in a motel or close by my detail. Like I would was planing on staying at your place for as long as I need to. Normally I have a bag all packed to stay where I am needed. I lived here about 10 years here now and lucky to have spent a month here in all them years." Jon says as he puts his arm on the back of the couch looking at Sandy.

 

[pregfet2009]

Sandy carefully gets up and goes to the kitchen, where she left her other bag and things. She pulls out the manila folder, that has papers in it.
"Do you want to make this official, and all?" She asks, pulling a pen out as well.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon gets up and walks to the kitchen and signs the paper. "Ok boss I am all yours" Jon says as he smiles at Sandy.

 

[pregfet2009]

"Not quite. Second copy, for you. The other copy is mine." She says, pulling the other copy out.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon smiles and say sure as he bends over and signs it.

 

[pregfet2009]

She smiles, putting her copy back into the folder, and goes back to the couch, curling up a little bit.
"It is a bit chilly in here." She says, the small peaks of her nipples noticeable through the thin tee shirt.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon asks "Want me to turn up the heat or you could cuddle into me on the couch." Jon slips his copy into a drawer. Then turns to face Sandy as he moves her way to. Jon sees her nipples poking out into her t-shirt and his mind is flooded with her in the shower.

 

[pregfet2009]

She shivers for a second. "Hurry, I am freezing." She chatters.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon moves to the couch quickly and sits on the couch. Jon scoops her legs up turning Sandy slightly and drops them over his thighs as he puts his arms around her holding her and rubbing her back and the side of her torso. Jon's hands lightly skimming the sides of Sandy's wonderful breasts. After a few seconds of being like that as he keeps his hands moving. Jon asks "Hows this? Any better, or do you want to lay down with me on the couch?"

 

[pregfet2009]

"It would be better with a blanket. I'm diabetic, and I stay cold, but there are times when I am really chilled, like right now." She says, still slightly shivering.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon asks "Do you need sugar? Come on sit on my lap and git as close as you can."

 

[pregfet2009]

"Blood sugar is fine, for the moment. I'll eat something in a bit." She says, snuggling into him more. "I really need a blanket."

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon asks "mmmm want to go to bed with me?"

 

[pregfet2009]

"As long as there's not anything improper going on." She teases, laughing softly.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon smiles and says "You can get on top of me in there, and of course not. I wouldn't dream of it."