" I said."That's a hard question. I don't think I want to have to deal with that one." He laughed.But he had not said 'NO', I thought to myself. And t...hat breeze was indeed blowing across my beach right now; my ember was being kindled, even now. Was the flame going to flare up and burn us?Our sex was pretty good again that night, for the same reason: George.The next three weeks passed very slowly. I hated the thought that I was looking forward to George visiting again with such obvious. Maine early morning me wife ko train me baithaya aur ghar pe vapas aaya to dekha ki sarita mere bed pe meri razaai me leti hui hai…..Mujhe aur kya chahiye tha….Bahar vaise b kaafi sardi thi aur mere office me b kaam nhi tha.. Maine socha ki chalo aaj poora maja liya jaaye..Maine apne kapde uthare aur bas apne undergarments me apne bistar me pahunch gaya. Sarita so rhi thi….Main chupke se uske peeche jaakar late gaya…bistar me pahunchte hi mera lund khada ho gaya….Maine sochne laga ki sarita ko. Richard's business was thriving and he was one of the wealthiestbachelors in Great Britain. He was modest but Burt could tell he was anexpert businessman with sword-sharp instincts.After two hours on the open sea, grandmamma announced she needed to rest;the waves were too much for her. Richard kindly offered his cabin anddismissed the crew below decks. He took Burt up to the wheel and let hertry to steer.She was frightened and shy of it, just like any lady would have been, soRichard put his. ”When the meal was done, they handed Bethany a little leather folder and a pen. She signed the paper inside. I didn’t see what was on it, so I had no idea what this meal had just cost. She had gone all-out so far. I wondered what the rest of the night would bring.We walked out and re-entered the limo which was waiting by the door. Someone had obviously told the driver we were almost done. I could get used to this.“Bethany, do you do this all the time?”“Usually we bring dad’s car and the valet.