She said “sorry honey , i really love it, i knw its the wine inside us, but still do u want this to continue? i mean this is our honeymoon and u had... sex with me just 3 times so far. i know where this is taking us. You want this?” I said “do u like it honey, if u like we can proceed, theres nothing wrong in this, all is for fun, no strings attached. Thomas will be knowing about this more. if u like , we can do this fun” akshara starred at me for sometime and then said smiling “ok da, remove your. Then one day after my swim we were talking, and she was really flirting with me and she said in conversation that she was finished her shift in half an hour, so I got the courage to ask her if I could buy her a coffee, and she said ok.So we had a coffee and a good friendly conversation, and she would brush my leg with hers, which just about sent me off the edge, so much sexual tension between us over a few months, I could feel it and so did she, once we had our coffee, she asked if I could drop. Ritten by ShyA little background before you read!This story was inspired by a long-term recurring dream I could never seem to shake, as well as Peter Pan. It's one of my favorites and I've finally expanded upon it. The next day I was nervous when it was time to go to this Joan's house for this interview. I just told myself there was no option, I'd looked for work, nothing had panned out, I had to give this a shot. Her house was around a 20 minute walk from my apartment, I didn't want to waste what little I had on bus fare, so I decided to just walk, it wasn't that far, so I just walked. I went up to her door and knocked and was greeted by an attractive middle aged lady who seemed very casual and invited.