Women are strange creatures. I figure you have one failed marriage already, maybe more.”“Two,” I admitted. The man talked about what a young wom...an needs. I realized he meant to let her have lovers. Anger flared in me, “This isn’t any of your concern.”His clutched my hand again with a vice-like grasp, the cold smile faded from his face, replaced by stern glower.“Making it my business,” he said, I could feel a threat in his words. He released my hand picked up his drink. “Mighty fine bourbon,”. And he suggested that he could show it all. I agreed. Somewhere we did not sleep for about an hour and I suggested he sleep. There was silence, we lay silent for about thirty minutes and I felt some calm movements. I pretended that I wanted to sleep. I wanted to fall asleep faster. And again, I feel not sleep while he has some kind of movement, I’m all the same kind of sleeping, turning to me, I’m lying with him, he quietly puts his hand on my hips, I already winced and expect that it will be. I said “good morning” and sat down.“What do you have planned for Christmas break?” Lars asked.“I’m going with Anders and Patrick to Berlin. Anders has a medical conference and I have a chance to see Berlin while he’s in his meetings.”“That’s wonderful! Sounds like a lot of fun. What are you doing for your Spring holiday?”“Anders and Eva are talking about a ski trip to Austria.”“That would be grand. Do you ski?”“No. But I’ll learn!”He chuckled, “Yes, I guess you will have to. Now tell me, did. My masturbation fantasies for months now, were to wear lipstick, stockings and gloves when I milked Mike’s boners with my gloves and mouth. I wanted to take him up to my bed now, but was it too late to stop him gushing too soon? I was new to this then. So, in only my panties and bra, I pulled my lipstick from my pocket and painted my mouth. I gobbled him down, I stroked him over and over confessing to jacking off and thinking about doing this to him. I could tell how much he wanted me to finish.