"I hope I didn't get you into trouble. Max noticed that I sent the picture to you too." Nadine said as soon as I answered her call."Why would I be in ...rouble? What did you tell him?" He wanted to know whose email I copied and I had to tell him it was you. Please don't be mad at me, Ben." I'm not mad at you." Ben?" Yes, Nadine." He wants to meet with me." When?" Tonight." What did you say?"A long silence followed. "Nadine, what did you tell him?" I said I would meet him. Are you angry?"I laughed. The big thing for them was discretion, they felt they could do what they wanted. It was very important to them, too been seen as loving couples in public. I was learning fast, thanks mostly to my Catherine, my work on ‘speech and deportment’ seemed to be paying off. Lillian particularly appreciated this, and was happy to invite me to many social events. I soon realised that by playing my cards right, I could be accepted into the right circles. It might have been temporary at the time, but I. Always wondering when we’d meet next, knowing it would be just long enough to feed our fantasies some more. Always teasing, tempting, and arousing. On this day, I see a glimpse of him as I enter the building. He sees me passing through the corridor. My pulse is racing at the thought that we might get to have another few minutes together. I try to keep my head together so as not to draw attention to my distraction. Soon he sends me the location and I hurry to get there, making sure that I’m not. I begin pushing myself into her wet pussy. Demi begins clawing my back as I push myself in deeper, inch by inch. Finally I’m fully inside her pussy. I hold myself deep inside her pussy. Demi’s constant moaning echoes off the walls of the room. Her pussy is very tight and wet. I have to go slowly to stretch her out. I begin sliding out and plunging back in, each stroke deeper and faster than the last. “Fuck Jordan!” I’m going faster now, trying to go deeper. Demi wraps her legs around me,.