Damn, do you really want to drive that distance to meet someone. OK, I did it. Drove 48 miles to meet this woman at a motel she was staying at. Went i...to the lounge and sat at the bar and ordered a drink. While sitting there she sent me a text.Her: R U HEREMe: Sitting in the loungeHer: there is a small problem :(Me: what is the problem?Her: You need a clearance.ME: What?Her: I am a model and you need a clearance to see me. Not my doing.Me: Well how do I get a clearance?Her: We have to check. "Mom, that's too much information." I whined. We were finished and I made my escape before my boner showed too much. I went upstairs to listen to some music. I didn't go for rock much. I liked the classics. Mozart and Beethoven were cool to me. I was listening to a CD of Mozart's Jupiter symphony when Max and Ursula barged into my room. I played it softly and knew they didn't knock nor was I bothering them. Max shut the door behind them. I looked at them and said slowly, "Sit, bitches." 'Ine. Sid: we both love to be with each other and understood very well, then why shouldn’t we take our relationship to the next level?Me: next level means!?Sid: I mean physical (in low voice)Me: what are you saying.. I’m your friend ‘s wife and you are also married tooSid: I’m not saying you to detach from your hubby. We can have an uncommitted affair. I guess, you will be more beneficial than me.. I would buy you what ever you ask for and I’ll satisfy you physically too.Moreover I have already seen. Prokofiev, she'd kind of gotten into that too. Swished into the bathroom and turned on the shower. As she dropped her robe to the floor, she reached round and unfastened her bra, wriggling out of her panties. Glancing round at her reflection in the mirror, she admired her back. She did love her tattoos. She mostly forgot that they were there, as she couldn't usually see them. She lifted her wine glass, took a long sip and stepped into the steamy shower unit.Mattie stood, eyes closed, under the.