.. ?”“I proposed yesterday. Carol said ‘yes’,” I grinned.“Good, really good,” Gina smiled, “Something good has come out of this mess, ...anyway.”“There’s Alexandria!”“Of course, there’s always Alex.”“You and Carol always lived locally then, not miles away?”“Yes. We lied to you and ... my ‘Brian’. We were letting our hair down - our first holiday abroad in years, after establishing our medical practice here. We’re both big liars ... like my ‘Brian’ was.”“Doctors, then, not nurses as you pretended. Chapter 2Stella Harris had led a pretty charmed life. The only daughter of wealthy parents, her father being an investment banker, she had been given every opportunity to do well for herself. She went to all the right schools and knowing she would never have to work her parents had allowed her to follow her love of tennis, enabling her to have a very good amateur career. The combination of good looks, a tall and athletic physique and mixing in the right circles had seen her married to her. For a time he lost himself in the feel of her firm body against his, her heavy breasts crushing into his chest, her soft lips against his.She disengaged with a smile and grasped his wrist firmly, using it to drag him toward the next flight of steps. "Which floor?" she queried over her shoulder as she pulled him along behind her."Two more," he answered and then they were there. Again she pressed herself to him passionately, but suddenly disengaged.She looked down at their feet and, in a mildly. “Yes, yes, yes!”I hit that wonderful moment. That fantastic pinnacle of rapture.I came.I squealed and gasped and moaned. The couch creaked beneath me. My legs spasmed as the amazing delight fluttered through my body. It washed over me. Through me. It swept me up in a torrent of wonderful rapture.It was incredible to experience. Stars danced before my eyes. Little bits of light that flared. I squeezed my thighs tight around their faces, holding them to my naughty cunny and aching clitty. I felt.