She wore a light summer type of dress, with a deep cut that accentuated her beautiful round, braless breasts, and 4-inch heels. Perfect for later, I t...hought.We ordered an expensive bottle of wine, and all during dinner, she would rub my cock through my pants with her foot or hand. She flirted with me all night with her beautiful eyes and kept teasing me about what she would do to me later. The wine was nearly finished by the time we finished dinner (mostly by Michelle; I tried to stay away. .I love you...I would never do anything wrong to hurt you" I said, "OK, maybe so, we will talk later, just go to bed Charlotte." I would not let her hug me or kiss, playing the pissed off part. I was trying to hide my hard on.She was in the bathroom a long time, door locked and in the shower. When she come out to bed she had on pajamas instead of her usual nightgown. She laid down and was nervous and tense. I told her to get up and stand by the bed. She did, asking "why" and I reached. "Why are you smiling like that?" Something good is going to happen. Good for you Melissa, I am sure, unfortunately I have no idea what, as I have never had this feeling before." I scanned around the area, trying to pick up what it was about. Finally, I just closed my eyes and relaxed, getting an image. It showed a boy stood watching us, or rather Melissa. I opened my eyes and found him. He was in a quiet corner alone, about 20 yards away, talking to himself. He seemed to be psyching himself up. ”I sigh. He’s right. I need to let it go. The rest of the day at work my mind was spinning. Between the horror of Maria being some sex slave and the fantasy of June worshipping Reyna, it was a complicated day.“I know. I’m sorry. It just really freaked me out.”Of course, I don’t tell Carl about June. I don’t know how he’d react to that story. Did I like watching June? Would he think I’m gay? Would he be really into it and want me to do it more? Would he be disgusted? None of that sounds.