<div class="floatleft">(http://i1240.photobucket.com/albums/gg481/indytims/connor_zpscd597627.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Theodore 'Theo' Munn</strong><br/><strong>Species/Element:</strong>Werebear<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Dark-colored t-shirt, clean blue-jeans, black hiking boots.<br/><strong>Time:</strong>3:57 pmish, August 1st<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Stonehenge Antiquities<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Open for business<br/><hr/><br/><br/>Theo had just returned to his desk when he heard that familiar sound. He pulled up his mail and there it was, another message from her, this one longer than the others.<br/><br/>He read it again. Then again. Then a third time. And then he -purrrrred- softly to himself.<br/><br/>She mentioned his 'capable' hands, and that made him smile. He could imagine them on her body, so huge in comparison to her slender frame. He wasn't sure of course, but he was pretty positive that her breasts would make a perfect fit in his palms, as well. She simply had a body that would not stop constantly calling to him - even when she was out of sight, like now!<br/><br/>She mentioned about her co-workers all being pros, and that didn't surprise him. In a business like that, repeat customers were very important and if your staff wasn't good, not only could failed repeat-business do you in, but bad word-of-mouth could spell disaster, as well.<br/><br/>Then she offered him lessons in French? His eyes widened a bit... -that- could be taken in many different ways, all of which appealed to him. He would certainly have to take her up on that offer.<br/><br/>And bringing her purse to 'pay up', followed by more XOXO... he smiled. The chances of hugs, closeness, and perhaps even kissing were high! He could -very- much deal with that.<br/><br/>He smiled as he hit the 'reply' button, wondering how he could up the ante, without risking upsetting her. He had to be -subtle-. So far, that was working, but what else could he do to possible raise the level of anticipation for them both?<br/><br/><em>"Sweet Lady,<br/><br/>My hands aren't the -only- capable part of my body. I'd be delighted to demonstrate for you and no, it would not require me to remove any clothing at all, so you are safe.<br/><br/>She -is- an amazing woman, from what I can tell, and so I only wish to have amazing hands on me. I believe you when you say your co-workers are awesome, but I truly -need- the best, so I will only accept the best. Maybe I'll have you speak to her for me? I've only just met her, but I -long- for her with a fever I've never experienced before. Maybe you can help?<br/><br/>I love your accent. I can not hide that much. It is my kryptonite and I will do my best not to melt into a useless puddle while spending time with you tonight. I would definitely enjoy French lessons! Having you as my instructor I believe will make the lessons extremely helpful and enjoyable.<br/><br/>I am glad you shall bring your purse. I am -counting- the number of hugs and kisses that you owe me, and I will definitely collect each and every one of them. Oh, and I charge a high interest rate, as well.<br/><br/>Searching for you,<br/>-Theo"</em><br/><br/>He looked it over a few times, and finally feeling it was safe, he hit 'send'.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>