.well let’s just say the consequences would be severe, do you agree?”My mouth was as dry as sandpaper and I doubted I could speak, so I just nodde... vigorously.“Keeping a diary on your computer without any form of security is just plain stupid, and I’m not naïve enough to think if I told you to stop and delete it you would. So what we are going to do is move it to a concealed file with password protection, ok?” Again I nodded, and the slightest glimmer of hope was appearing. She was going let me. The evidencewas there, I had been doing something or someone had been doing something tome and who used brilliant red lipstick? Inke of course! I sat back in smugsatisfaction at the thought of the beautiful Inke performing fellatio on me.It was of little consequence to me that I had not been awake to experiencethose big red lips sucking at my penis but the knowledge of their indulgencein my groin was enough to ease the grind of my throbbing head and bilious gut. Fortified enough by the. ’ She began rolling the left stocking down her leg, but I stopped her with a hand on hers. ‘Hold on,’ I chuckled. ‘I’ll do it for you.’ The stockings felt electrified to me, sending tingles through my palm and I stroked one hand up her leg from ankle to thigh. I had to swallow against a suddenly dry mouth, and I felt Amy do the same as the previously dry air got hot and heavy. Both silent, we watched the dark shadow of my hand on her ephemeral stocking and I pushed up further. The jean skirt. " We spent the whole afternoon making love. I sucked him, hesucked me. He fucked me.I lay with my lungs heaving, my breasts lifting with each breath."You are magnificent, my love," I said. At other times I felt a naggingvoice in my head telling me it was all a charade, a game. Then, I feltwholly a woman, his woman, his future wife.A few days later, as was common, he leaned against my closet door andwatched as I searched for an outfit. His smile was charming butannoying. We were going to.