The idea of physical intimacy with such an austere man of that age sounds crazy and surreal, but I am mesmerized. He walks by me several times, always... with the same ominous look on his face, like a predator roaming for his prey. He probably concludes I'm up to his standards, since he eventually stops in front of me and tells me : "this way".I follow him through an alley into an elegant old building. As we take the elevator, he keeps silent, his eyes cast down, his mouth drawing a thin line. I. Kissed her forehead…… She asked me to leave her for a second…… She turned the ac on…. Also turned “Kenny g” in her home theater. We tried to have salsa, though neither of us any idea about it. After 30 mins or so she said “you came from office, you must be hungry”….So we started our dinner. She didn’t allow me to eat…… Rather she fed me with her own hand…. Once we are through, she said “now you can sleep in comfort”… Now i winked at her and said “do you really want me to sleep”????? She was. Then he looked into my eyes and smiled. It didn’t look like I had to be worried about Mr Shneider and my mother. He was obviously more interested in younger women.At that moment, I felt very conscious about what I was wearing. I was in my college uniform, which consisted of a blue skirt, blue tights, a white blouse and a blue blazer. I smiled at him and found myself brushing my hair back as he smiled at me. He seemed oddly familiar, but I wasn’t sure from where I knew him.“You may recognise Mr. Valerie was sitting by the window with a cup of coffee in her hands when Moira arrived at the classy place for breakfast, and upon seeing Moira, she got up and hugged her."Good morning, Moira, how are you feeling?" I'm tired, didn't sleep well, and to top it off, I was having an awful nightmare when you called, so I'm feeling like shit, as you can see." I was very concerned yesterday; never in my life have I had such an impact on a female," Valerie said, trying to lift Moira's mood."Oh you! We.