It was an upscale area of the city where the rich and trendy usually lived. We were seated in a tastefully decorated guest room by a servant, and soon...greeted by a woman probably in her late forties, a little plump, her complexion on the dark side.But she had a nice smile and certainly knew how to present herself. She was well educated as evident from her fluent English. She asked us to call her by her maiden name, Shehla Over a cup of tea we soon got to know that she was a widow, had a teen. I was going to miss her when I moved. I knew that our times together were limited. That would be it once I moved. Cassie and I would hopefully resume our relationship in a year, but I knew Danica would move on from me, so I resolved to make this as good as possible for her, as well as me. I had her breathing faster by the time Cassie slipped her bra off and let Jeff touch her bare breasts for the first time. Their kisses heated up as Jeff massaged her soft mounds. When Cassie broke the kiss and. " I stared at her, speechless. Her point had struck home. And it occurred to me: had Martha been interested in me ? She laughed mirthlessly, then offered: "I'm sorry, that wasn't fair." It probably was, " I answered. I felt about two inches tall. I have to admit I'd never even given a moment's thought to going out with Martha even though she's as interesting and nice as any woman I'd ever met."Enough on that subject," said Martha, finally. "I'm resigned to my chaste life." You aren't so unlucky. We soon were outside. Marcy took my arm, and said "What A nice man, he did his job with the shoes, then after all that, he complimented me on as he called them my charms." The woman who worked there, came over by me, and she could see also. Said she would like to have waited on you." I told her.We got back to the hotel, and I followed Marcy right into her room. She just said "Get naked and on the bed."I stripped and settled down on my back on the bed. Marcy looked at my hard cock, and slowly.