“Why wouldn’t I?” I asked, just oozing cool.“Did you tell her what we do when I come over here?” she asked.“Sure.” I smiled.She stared ...t me wide eyed for a moment. “And she’s cool with that?”“So far.” I said as I headed to the fridge. I wanted a beer. I knew she didn’t need any more, but I figured why not throw some fuel on the fire? “I’m gonna have a beer. Want one?”She was silent again before finally answering in a shrill tone. “Sure.”I handed her a beer and sat down on the couch. . ”Derek nods and smiles. Once he is inside the driver closes the door and quickly gets in. The limousine is set into motion. Derek sits across from Udasa with his hands to either side of his body, starring. She smiles at him and offers him a glass of champagne which he quickly shakes his head to.“You should let yourself go Derek,” she says as she takes a sip from the glass. “You seem to have no troubles ravishing a woman.”“That’s a different matter,” he mutters but the words don’t fall on deaf. Both Heather and myself are still shook up from the night before and are hesitant to try and get any sleep so as some kind of reassurance we leave the stairs light on. We lie there for what feels like hours unable to sleep but eventually we drift off.I dream while I sleep, a strange dream that includes Heather and myself lying in bed sleeping but that isn’t all because at the window is what looks like a child only it isn’t inside the room with us but is outside which would be impossible. But these incidents one by one started burning the sexual fire inside. I tried to divert my mind by watching movie or chatting but couldn’t. My mind was reminding me all the incidents and a desire to get fucked.Soon after preparing the lunch he left. Then I took my lunch and slept. In the evening somehow I could control my emotions. Then our servant again came for preparing the dinner. I started discussing different topics. He was also becoming more free with me. He then commented that by my.