After Italy came the Ukraine and then Germany. No matter where I was, though, visions of Marie continued to haunt me. I really couldn't understand why...this was so; I had never before obsessed over a woman, or anything else for that matter. The worst part was that I had never so much as spoken to her or even seen her from a distance of closer than twenty yards. My obsession was irrational, insane, and I knew it. I did everything I could to get her out of my mind, even living with a woman in. Before long we decided to meet in person and to make the meeting even hotter we both agreed to not even masturbate until we could hook up in three weeks. I got to the hotel first and called her right away to give her the room number. It seemed like she was taking forever and I started to think she had changed her mind. Finally I heard a knock at the door and there she was with a nervous grin. Even though neither of us were drinkers she had brought a 6-pack to calm her nerves. We made some. "Fucking hell, she looks like a PAINTER's RADIO" quipped Paul I sat there panting, feeling their twin loads dribbling down my face. Then someone else came in "Hi" they said "all yours for a bit" Someone wiped my face with a flannel or cloth. "Thanks" I smiled blindly "I'm here for these" said a soft female voice and she grabbed both nipples firmlyTo say I flinched was an understatement, I nearly jumped out of the chair, If I hadn't been chained to it, I would have done!I was about to get my. She became very descriptive in the words she used when the ‘2-fer came into play. The language she used was not what you would expect a prim and proper high school Principal to use and it excited Dan when she talked that way. Her kneeling on his bed in presenting her exposed backside to him was not an uncommon occurrence.The only thing about Dana that bothered Dan a little was that she was unavailable every other weekend. She said it was either a family thing that she needed to attend or that.