Your hands are at my back, holding me tight, also pulling our bodies as close as possible. You reach up and remove my hair clip, letting my long, cur...y hair fall across my shoulders and down my back. You run your hand through my hair, gently pulling my head to the side. Your lips abandon mine, only to reconnect with the sensitive skin of my neck, kissing, teasing, and making their way to that delicious spot where neck and shoulder meet. You pause there, gently kissing, sucking and even lightly. I will be in there at 00.55, you come by at 01.00 open the door and step in, lock the door. No need to say anything. If the door is locked, you know it is someone else." I arrived at 00.55 entered the middle port a john, sat down and had to make sure the habit of locking the door was not followed. Within a minute the door open, a guy in work out clothe3s steps in and shuts the door and locks it. He unzips his pants and takes out his limp dick. I was surprised that it was not hard because we. ” I use all of my tact and diplomacy to tell him she’s probably fucking someone else. “Don’t joke about it, Belle. I’m convinced she is.” Half an hour later we are in the far more comforting environment of the pub across the road from our office. We are sat in a comfortable corner booth, both nursing a rum and coke, putting the world to rights and generally letting off steam. The thing I like about James Is that he doesn’t take himself too seriously, despite being really nice looking. . The minutes dragged by so slowly. I could feel my body almost vibrate with anticipation and when I heard her coming in, I stood and took a few steps toward the door. She smiled and came to me with sweet kisses and loving embrace. Within seconds, my robe had dropped and we were heading for the bedroom. I'd lit several vanilla candles in my room so the air was sweet with their fragrance as she laid me on the bed and began stripping.We embraced with so much love that we had tears in our eyes,.