At first, I thought it was a part of my dream. After all, in that dream, I was back in my hometown sucking on one blackcurrant ice-candy.As my dream c...ontinued, I threw the leftover wooden stick in the trash and walked away with my girlfriends. Still, I felt something pressing against my lips. Slowly the dream faded away, but the cyclic pressure on my lips was consistent. Rather it was increasing as if someone was forcing their way inside my mouth. When I opened my eyes, I saw the. Josie steadfastly spurned my sexual advances toward her in those first few weeks of our relationship. Our relationship ... That's what it had almost immediately become. We were involved. We had a definite and wonderful connection. We laughed a lot. We talked interminably. About everything and about nothing at all. We just seemed to have the capacity to chat to each other with a freedom I had only ever known before with my mate Archie. We got to know one another intimately- not physically,. She had worn a tight jeans and a even tighter t-shirt. Though her clothes were old, she looked sexy in it. I think she had a hour-glass type hip, I recollect seeing it when I was standing in the cash counter. Such a good looking girl, staying in a posh apartment, how can she not have any money? Surprising !!We reached the apartment. I parked my car. She stayed in the 3rd floor, I was in the 8th floor. While on the lift, she asked me, can you come to my flat for a minute? I said, sure. We got. I wasn’t sure about it, but since he was about the only male manager who didn’t hit on me over the past six weeks, I suspected I was right. I don’t think he knew where my interests lay because I wasn’t hitting on any of the women who worked there, even though a couple were the type I would normally be fantasizing about. No, I would never date anyone from a client company, but it didn’t stop me from having a rich fantasy life.As luck would have it, this little gathering was in the ballroom of my.