“I was really ready for that! Now, brother mine, are YOU ready for me?”She stood up and beckoned seductively to me, and as I followed her to her b...droom, the others laughed at her mock expression of a man-eater selecting her prey.I was feeling a little bit on edge – the sexual tension of knowing in advance that we were going to spend the night reigniting our passion for each other had got to me. In my daydreams on the train I’d visualised her lovely face contorted in orgasm after orgasm as we. I moved a little back and continued with the rubbing of the tit and squeezing it by applying pressure with my back. This went on for a while but we had to shift the gears, I felt her desperation but more than that I was even more desperate this being my first experience. I shifted uncomfortably to indicate a change and luckily she seemed to get the drift, she made space and I eased back into the seat with our arms touching each other. But the major problem was light, in unreserved compartments. It seemed odd there were so many, but I was still getting used to being in such a large city. "The Container Store should help you with designing a desk," she said as we got out. "I'll be over at Nicks N Picks, looking around. If you finish, look for me there. Otherwise, I'll come looking for you."I nodded and we went to our respective stores. It didn't take me long to find the design-it-yourself desk section. A sales associate, Andrea, helped me get started with the design process. For a. About me being yours? I mean I know we were playing the stripper and customer thing, but did you mean what you said?" she asked."Is that what you want, Porsche?" I asked.She turned over to face me, propping herself up on one elbow. "Yes Alex, I really do. I do want to be yours. I love your father and yes I am married to him, but what you did to me here just now... that's the way I want to be treated. "That's what I am used to and what I need. It's all so confusing... I love both of you and want.