She told me that it would be our little secret that no one needed ta know. I told her that i still wasn't sure about this and she reach out and grabbe...d my cock and started stroking him saying that someone was sure of it and thats when i told her that i had often thought about her while I was in the shower. She looked me in the eye and told me that here was my chance to make my fantasys come true. With that I couldn't stop myself I grabbed by the hips and pulled her to me her hand never letting. He came to stand behind her, another smirk on his lips. “You can’t do it, can you, Elisabeth?” His palm skimmed over her flat stomach, continuing lower to the thin band of her navy-blue lace panties. He closed the gap between them, the finely tailored grey trousers he wore tightened as his member grew harder. She stood frozen, powerless to his advances. Her hand relaxed into a loose ball and rested against the top of one of her thighs as his other hand snaked around her waist and held her in. That was for future reference, of course. She seemed okay with letting me pay normal rate despite my inexperience and her sure knowledge I would have naively paid her ridiculously high opening bid. Kohsoom deftly signalled to the barman, who had been attending to the other johns lined up on the other side of the bar island, and I paid for a full hour of ‘everything’, which was the top price tier. Even with the drinks, this wasn’t actually all that much. A quick bit of mental arithmetic intruded. He loved me, I had no doubts about that, but I had to wonder whether he would choose his job or me if he had to pick. Maybe I was afraid of the answer. We did get married about six months after that. I wanted to go home to Limon for the wedding but Jerry insisted we have it at the church we went to. ‘Cindy, all of our friends are here. All the people we both work with.’ Again, I should have pressed harder on this. I agreed but I did feel some resentment about it. The honeymoon though was.