"As Ken walked back to the master bedroom, all kinds of thoughts were going through his head, Kim must have a lover. What did I do wrong? Am I not a g...ood enough lover for her? Don't I satisfy her anymore?He decided not to bother her, but let her make the first move.The next morning Kim got up and fixed breakfast for Ken as usual. Walked him to the door, but would not kiss him goodbye. "I promise I'll talk to you this evening, I can't tell you now."Ken spent all day wondering what would happen. Mark realised that he was royally screwed. If only he knew who wasbehind this. Well he might find out soon. He was told to keep hiscurtains open, so the guy would probably take pics again. If Mark couldspot him, he would at least know who to confront.Until the time he was certain however he would need to do exactly asdescribed in the mail. After seeing the effort put into the flyer andwebsite Mark had no illusion that whoever was behind this would carryout his threats and there was no way Mark. Although I was eyeing her figure, I did not think that it is an immediate possibility, staying with her in room not withstanding and that too with an initiation from her, Before I could respond, she sat next to me and met my eyes. She clasped my hand and placed a kiss on my cheek. Then she placed a kiss on my lips. Then she pulled my head and started mouthing me with a passionate kiss, intensity which is possible only by a foreigner. She has mastered the wet kiss.I was wearing my formals and. Port is 20% alcohol you know," she said as she arched an eyebrow."After the meal he drove us, in the brand new convertible an alumnus had given him, to a dark and secluded place overlooking the lake. There was a full harvest moon and we could see a sailboat leaving a gentle wake. I do believe it was the most romantic view I've ever seen."Her voice dropped, her face showed a hint of blush. "We started petting, and I was tipsy from all that Port. We went further than I'd ever been before. Third.