I couldn’t believe this was about to happen. After all of the fantasies I had as a teenager about my teacher, Ms. Thompson, they were all about to c...me true. The look in Rachel’s eyes was a look of hunger like she wanted to tear all the clothes off of my body and fuck my brains out. After several minutes of hard concentration my dick was soft enough to walk out of the restaurant and I grabbed Rachel’s hand and led her to the elevator. We were not alone or else we probably would have fucked. She let her mind believe that it was a woman’s head that she was tenderly caressing and pulling towards her pussy. She loved the feel of… her… hair, and stroked it and ran her fingers through it. Adrian had made sure that he shaved his face twice, so that there was no rough stubble, in hopes that his wife would feel a woman’s face on her twat, and no 4 o'clock shadow. She began to moan and dig her fingers into her hair, and pulled the back of her head deeper to her. His tongue was flicking,. I started to feel claustrophobic at being surrounded by these buildingsand I started looking for an open space. Every way I turned there werebuildings they seemed to be closing in on me and I felt the need tostart running from them. Slowly the buildings gave way to the signs ofan open space. It seemed a little strange though this place was lit bybright sunlight where the rest of the city was covered in grey cloud. Mylaptop in its case bumped against my leg bringing me away from this daydream. Tara’s father said, “You two must be exhausted. Tara, Suzette has unpacked your things and drawn you a bath. Seth, I will ring Lawrence. He has put your things into one of the guest rooms and has furnished the bathroom with anything you should need to be able to freshen up from your ordeal. I have a number of items to attend to regarding this matter. Suzette and Lawrence will call you in time for you to have lunch at one this afternoon. Hopefully, I will be able to put your minds at ease about.