"Will you marry me, Amy?"Mia shuddered, she despised the nickname Amy. How could he ask her about marriage? They weren't dating, they had never dated!... They had a business relationship only; their dinners together were meetings with prospective buyers or to secure commissions on a piece of jewelry. How had he gotten the idea for marriage?Mia felt her skin crawl. Robert was not her type at all; in fact she wasn't sure whether or not he had ties to the New York Mafia.Leaving her overnight bag in. After about ten minutes, the bedroom door opened and I heard someone saying, “Surprise”.I opened my eyes and there she was, my first fucking wife Pooja all naked, switching on the bedroom lights! She probably got naked as soon as she entered the apartment but that was my least concern. Before I even spoke, Pooja got on top of me and kissed me. While Pooja was kissing me, she pierced my dick inside her pussy and started riding me.Finally, the biggest surprise (Nurit) of that night came out of. Her daughter was asleep and we started for my home.It was just nearby 15 minutes drive. I broke the silence and asked so when is your husband getting back. She said maybe a week. She suddenly asked so how was the dinner. I said delicious and she asked how about the desert. I was surprised by what she was talking.So I asked what desert, did I miss to eat something. She winked and said I know you were looking at me and asked how did she look in the satin dress. I was stunned and got a red face. I mean... ' I finished choking and concentrated on balancing.'You better teach me that trick. And not for the 32A's, for their owner. Tell the truth, hooters were never my big fixation. Legs and asses is what I check out mostly. You got a problem with that?' She shook her head.'You OK with actually swimming if I spot you? I got lifeguard training.''I don't usually sink. And yeah, you better spot me. I gotta tendency to swim in circles, and if they get too tight I disappear up my own ass.' I.