The bed was the place where we spent most of the time, but the floor in front of the fire place on a blanket was our favorite place to make love late ...t night; soft, languid, unhurried sex, with many caresses, kisses and tenderness, everything I had wished for so long and making good use of the love lessons I had taken with Natalie, not so long ago.The New Year came and went and our love affair was as the first day, our commitment grew and grew with the passing of the days, January gave way to. I stifled a laugh and Stephen thought that it had something to do with what we were doing. Alone in my own little world, I zoned out on the other face in my mind. The laugh had come from the irony of the situation. I must be the only woman in the world who, while being fucked by a twenty four year old medical student from India, imagines the face of her own forty five year old husband."Oh, shit," Stephen moaned. His voice was high pitched and with the stress of him attempting to stave off and. ‘What…what the…?’ I spluttered. She enjoyed my surprise. ‘You deserve a holiday, my dear,’ she said, ‘and my other sister, Ana, whom you haven’t met, still lives in Spain, where she has a hotel and restaurant. She will pick you up at the airport, and I have arranged for you to relax there for two weeks.’ ‘Oh, Mistress Rosa, you are so kind,’ I said, and kissed her. ‘There’s some sort of method in my madness, however,’ she said, ‘I’m never going to find a maid here in England. It’s not a. 'I can't tell her that now,' I thought, 'she'd shoot me!' "I guess I'll go get Megan," I said, walking off. It was ten o'clock in the morning! I had missed three classes, but I calledin sick earlier to let them know. I hoped John had done that too. Runningupstairs, I dodged all the teachers I could. I knew Megan would be inSpanish right now, on the second floor. Tripping up the stairs, I hidbehind lockers until the bell rang. After five minutes of just standingthere, the bell rang and the.