As I turned towards him, seeing his striking eyes so vivid I knew then that I wanted him. And usually what I want I get. So I made it my mission to be... where he was, not for long but long enough to give him a glimpse, to maintain the mystery, and pretty soon it was him seeking me out. It started with subtle glances across the bar, discreet touches as we passed each other. Within weeks things had progressed nicely. He’d come to join me at the bar, stand with his hand caressing the small of my. I told her any place would be suitable for me. Martha offered me to go to her apartment first, to have a cup of tea and talk about our stay at the country house. Of course it was very tempting but I could expect nothing special though. I gave my consent.We drank tea and talked about some nonsense. I was getting more and more excited watching this perfect woman but tried not to reveal my real sensations openly. Martha looked very well and stylish even in these short jeans rolled up to her knees. The later conversation went on quite smoothly. Things took a superb turn after that. Our names changed into “Baby” and always a love you note added to every end conversation. She asked me one fine day that can we go out for a long ride. I accepted it.I took my bike and we drove till the outskirts of the city when we saw a resort. She said that she wants to eat something and I was also tired driving so I stopped there. As soon as we sat at a table, a guy approaches us and says that would we be. He staggered and Carol, who had suddenly appeared at his side, said: “Are you okay, Mike?”“I don’t know. I feel really tired, really, really sleepy.”“Lie down on the bed,” Carol had said, steering him toward the king-sized bed in their cabin.“Maybe it’s the sea air that’s affecting you? Just have a doze and I will wake you up before we need to leave for the orientation session.”He had allowed her to help him lay on the bed. Before he could speak to her again, he was unconscious.She looked down.