”I look up at her with hope. I am sweating and have never been so aroused or so needy. I realize in that moment that I need to cum, but more than th...t I need her. I hope for both.“If you are going to be mine permanently, I feel the need to *mark* the occasion in some way.” She smiles down at me and squeezes in such a way that my vision goes blurry and I hit a new level of arousal…but am somehow no closer to release. “That means I want to mark you pet. Will you consent to being marked. Gorgeous Marianne looked at me with a soft grin, sign that she was tired. She tilted her head as she set her green eyes in mines. Nothing was said from her as I walked behind the bar to start counting the cash. I felt a hand around my waist and a head on my shoulder. I smiled knowing that she was just leaning on me, but I felt her soft breasts pressed against the side of my arm and against my back.I licked my lips has I continued to count the cash. I felt a bit uncomfortable as her arm tighten. The image showed a man with determination and pride written all over him. His tailor made suit, clinging to every curve of his frame, was a perfect fit. Aged in his mid-fifties, he looked toned and in good shape. Standing to attention, chest out and shoulders back, you could have lined up a spirit level on his back and the bubble would have been perfectly dead centre. His face was tanned and flawless and gave a warm welcoming expression. His full head of hair, grey and parted neatly to one. She has introduced me to her mom and I often visit them at their place. Her mom knows that we like each other and she has not opposed our affair.One evening I went to their house and had a cup of coffee and chat with them…. While I was about to leave it started raining heavily and I was asked to stay back their and leave the next day. This was told by her mom. I happily agreed as my family had left to our native and I was all alone at home. So I stayed back there and had our dinner together..