So I called her a couple of days ago and told her what I’m looking for. I went inside her office. She had one of the smaller offices in the building... The walls were covered with a lot of pictures, I’m guessing of her daughter and pictures of the countryside. She gave me a couple of handouts of properties she wanted to show me. The first one she wanted to show me is for-sale-by-owner, and she wanted to drive her car since the house she wanted to take me to is about 2 hours away.Her name is Nancy. Sophie came in and noticed I was wiping my eyes. She gave Marcus a funny look, but said nothing. She told me the next day that they had a big row because she accused him of upsetting me. He denied it but she said I had been crying. As Marcus didn't say anything, Sophie stormed out, assuming she was right. I told her that she had it completely wrong that it had been my fault and I told her exactly what had happened. She shouted at me for taking pills and then put her arms around me and hugged me. She was wearing a black shirt with a night pant which I bought for her. While kissing, she slowly removed her shirt. I started kissing her neck. She slowly started grinding me. She took my hands and placed it on her boobs. They were firm and small.I slowly undressed her. She kissed me on my neck and placed her boobs in my mouth. I slowly pushed her to the couch. I unzipped her pants she was lying there looking at smiling naked.Shanti unzipped me and took my cock out. She took my cock to the. Time becomes meaningless in the afterglow of their coupling. They kiss and cuddle together, holding on to the bliss they have found with all of their love. When sleep comes for her she drifts off peacefully, sated of body and content of spirit. As her dreams come, she sees him beside her with that smile of compassion and love that she has come to know so well. In the clarity of the dream she dares ask the questions that she had not the courage to ask in the waking hours. “Who are you.