She didn’t hear them. She adjusted to the burn of the drink and it tasted a little better. He leaned in and kissed her. She should have mentioned h...s wife. She should not have kissed him back. She should not have moaned into his mouth when he slipped a warm hand into her dress and cupped her breast. He took the snifter from her. He slipped the spaghetti straps of her dress off her shoulders and it fell away. She could have clutched it to her. But she didn’t. In fact she stepped from it,. He motions to the bed and I climb onto it. As I do he walks into the bathroom again and I hear him enter the shower. I pull the bed covers over me and lie there, thinking dizzily. My mind is a riot of conflicting emotions. There is a knock at the door and I stare at it in shock. I am lying naked in another mans bed. Geert walks through the room, turning to look at me as he walks by the bed, his eyes meeting mine in a look of reassurance. I feel the panic subside somewhat, but my stomach is. " I just gave him a naughty look. I moaned with pleasure as his cock filled me. When he was all the way in, it felt so good. He started going faster and harder, oh my god. Never had I felt anything like this in my life. Cole never fucked me this good. He grabbed me by the base of the neck and made me lean up and look into his eyes as I was being fucked so hard. At this point I was almost screaming with pleasure. "Ahhhhhhhh, fuck! Yeah baby! Don't stop!" He felt that I was going to cum again. He noticed the Prince, like himself, wore a soft turned down collar rather than the more formal, stiff bat-winged collar favoured by most of the senior politicians and men of means he had met in India.He smiled to himself seeing the Oxford tie. However, the most striking feature of the man was his face and eyes. He wore a short pointed beard and a thin moustache with a lean hawkish nose and his eyes were almost black below thick eyebrows. It was, David concluded, a face of intelligence and.