No problem. Okay?" She took the first shower, and got ready for bed. He went into the bathroom and put his damp clothes into a bag for her and she... started the washer. She tried hard not to think of him standing in her shower, the warm water cascading over his fit body, but her mind wandered there anyhow. She was in bed when he poked his head into her room, to thank her once again. Oh my God, this man had a broad chest with a tattoo, and one nipple was pierced. He also had a 6 pack. It hurt, hurt because he knew he would be losing it soon again. But for now she was still in bed with him and he was not willing to let those moments, possibly the last moments, slip from his grasp without a fight. His lips wandered from the soft curve of her shoulder further up, the sharp edge of her bone too prominent under her skin. She had lost weight, too fast recently. Part of their cycle, another part which foreshadowed her leaving. He sighed, saw her skin contract, tense and pebble. She had met her lover who worked in the building across the street and they had fucked in the men’s room while his coworkers were at lunch. “Where are you now?” I asked. “I am in the office about to discuss a major financial strategy for one on my clients” “he is on his way up at this moment”. “Good” I said “You have enough time to remove your panties” “I can’t” she protested. “...besides I am full of cum”But I insisted and a few minutes later received two photos taken with her Blackberry, a. They sat and talked long after the others were sleeping."Maria, I saw you drop back with Emerson today while we were riding with Lieutenant Andrews. When you rejoined us you looked a bit flushed. Did that man insist you pay your debt?"Maria smiled as she thought back to the ride with Emerson. "Are you kidding? He is so proper! I practically had to climb into his saddle to settle my account, but you will be glad to know I have taken care of it." Maria, you have changed your opinion from a few.