I immediately knew that she was with him for his money. But once a guy is getting laid with a smoking hot chick, he won’t care about anything and sa...e was the case with my friend. Amar asked me to stay for dinner and so I did.When we were alone, I tried to tell him in a hypothetical type of way that his girlfriend Ishita might be a gold-digger but he did not want to understand. I took it upon myself to open my friend’s eyes and show him the reality.The problem of having a high salaried job is. I realized the only way that I was going to be able to finish the job would be for me to, shall we say - 'take matters into my own hands.'I lifted my dress, and lowered my g-string to reveal my raging cock. As I lifted a pair of her pantyhose to my face, I could smell the aroma of her feet and her pussy, and it was strangely driving me mad. It took basically 4 pumps and I came all over the place, but it felt amazing!"Okay - now I've got to do her wash."I first cleaned up my mess, and then I. ”I had to leave the room and let them deal with each other. In my mind, it was settled. I would live with Dr. Frantz until school was out and then maybe I’d get a chance for the summer. Seeing no need for delay, the next day I moved my stuff to Hanna’s room and settled in.Later in the evening, Dr. Frantz beckoned me to his study. “Bradley, we keep secrets, okay?“Sure.”“I have a six months assignment in the Indian Ocean. They don’t know. I’m thrilled that you will there for them.”“When will you. That it had all been a dream. Intellectually I knew what had been happening every night wasn't real, it was just that... it 'seemed' so real.The first night that it happened, had been a week after Jack died. Of course, we hadn't made love for the last 6 months of his life, he was just too sick. That first night I just chalked my dream up to a vivid imagination and my sadness mixed with guilt at having finally lost my husband and lover to cancer.But then came the next night and the sex was even.