"The clients request extreme discretion." /What on earth could that mean?/ Catherine thought to herself. She turned to ask someone, but as it was qui...e late most of the other consultants had already gone home, and the few who remained were busy with clients. Apparently there was nothing to do but find out, they were due in ten minutes. Catherine straightened her conservative black dress and tried out a smile in the mirror. She didn't look nearly as tired as she felt. They arrived precisely on. I am hairy, 5 ft 10 in about 72 kg. I used to make sure he saw me staring and most days, he did nothing and just ignored me. But he knew I was there. Sometimes, he would let me watch his show, opening his legs wider or bending at the waist and waiting a bit longer. I also kept my descent distance as he got more comfortable and now openly gave me something to watch.His shorts had become shorter and tighter, his t-shirt the same. Now his clothes moved much more as he exercised in secluded spots. But I’d let myself think this could be a possibility at the club. There it seemed so much easier, just her and me. There weren’t any other obstacles to get around, like age or job status. Now things were different as we lay in my bed, and I knew that come Monday in a classroom, things could only seem more complicated. Finally, I heard steady breathing coming from her side of the bed. I looked over and saw her back was to me, which was perfect, because I normally sleep facing the wall. I rolled. Well he always did make himself at home in her place cause they were always together and tonight they were going to find out how they felt about each other. They were both going to be in shock which one will make there move first.Jacob lite's the candles on the table as Sabrina brings out the dinner. He pulls out her chair and seats her and takes his and they begin to eat the awesome dinner that she cooked for them. They made small talk as they were eating talking about everything and anything.