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Making no effort to hide my interest, I stood to greet her when she entered.
"Please, sit down, Tom. I'm sorry about the schedule change. Rather than keep you waiting any longer, I hope you don't mind that I came out in this and with my hair still a little wet."
I'm sure Marta noticed my eyes going straight to her long, smooth legs toned with dancer's muscles. Her mother had been right. Marta could easily have been a model. With her Asian face and uncharacteristically long, slender legs, she would have been fighting off the offers for glamour magazine covers. Even as she was just a few weeks from turning 40, I was willing to bet that with her legs and figure, she would still look great on either the runway or the dance floor.
"No apologies necessary, Marta. Thank you for being so willing to help me with my thesis submission."
"Oh, you're welcome, Tom. Grab your lemonade and follow me into the sun room. My notes are there, and its actually cooler there than in here."
"Nice guest house," I commented, trying to make small talk.
"Thank you," she responded. "C'mon, I'll give you a quick tour before we get down to business."
As we walked, she explained, "My own house is on the other side of my office. Like this guest house, it's small by most standards, about 1300 square feet. Two bedrooms, each with its own separate full bath, a functional kitchen, no formal dining room, and a spacious sun room. Of course, my own place on the other side of the office is decorated to my own tastes. After all, I live there.
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