”“Me and Max too?” Kiki reminded her.“Should I?” Casey asked. “I want to stop lying to her, but I’m not sure where the line is between b...ing honest and TMI. Max was probably just a vacation thing and you and I ... I have no idea where you and I go from here. I just know that I decided the next time you flirted with me, I was going to take you up on it and see where it led. That was one of the decisions that makes me happy.”“Maybe save some details for a second conversation with your mother,. I looked about the room, and there was no place to sit, no table free. I loathed sitting with uneducated farmers and their lackeys. Yet over near the wall, furthest from the fireplace and loudest commotion, was a small round table. It was the person sitting at the table that interested me most, and who is the reason I'm writing this short story. A lady of mark and obviously her maid were sitting alone, the other tables full of men ignoring them as lower classes often did with high-born women.I. I was made very welcome and soon felt relaxed with them both as we openly discussed our expectations, likes and dislikes. Marc told me he really wanted me to enjoy the experience and reminded me this was all about rating Her performance and not the other way round.As she sat on a large sofa opposite me, she brought both her legs up to one side and tucked them underneath her, she looked so demure and gave me such a lovely sexy smile!To add excitement to their married relationship, Mya is shared. He chuckled. "It's usually women they're after. The young guys they hire here would probably hump a table leg if it was shaped nicely enough. But thanks, this was nice of you. I gotta run, though." He turned away.As he grasped his car door's handle, I asked, "Don't I get a kiss?"Did I sound sarcastic?He looked back with a surprised expression. "What?" I was told it's the usual reward for the daily delivery service."For the fleetest of moments his eyes widened. Then he seemed to recover."Yeah.