I decided to take a shower while trying to collect the screaming thoughts whirling around in my head. Going to the Lodge wouldn’t be a good idea. Th...re would be so many people there, and I didn’t think I could handle the awkwardness in that kind of setting. Maybe it would be best to wait until tomorrow, when I could seek him out on the ranch. Perhaps then I could simply pull him aside… Yes, I would wait until tomorrow before confronting him. I didn’t want to seem desperate anyway, so wasn’t it. After one year of dating she caught me flirting with another woman again, and that was the final straw. My ex Paige was a very sweet girl to me, but she never wanted to do anything. We would sit around the house all day do the same dreary things day after day. I was more outgoing and wanted to take her and i out to bars or friends houses but she roller her eyes at soon as i mentioned it. Paige is a dirty blonde 23 yr old white female, about 5'2" weighing about 150. She had a rack just bigger. I want to know about you, about the utterly wonderful Charlotte, what happened to my predecessor ‘friend’ and, not least, about Mr Pierre.”“Of course, mistress,” she said with a grin, “Miss Charlotte told me that you would want to know this. Right, Mr Pierre. He is 46, he inherited a fortune from his father who died when Pierre was only 21. Since then he had built a commercial property empire here in London, and more recently has expanded to Paris and San Francisco. The company offices are in. With my panties still on but pulled below my crotch Ipicked up a glass of champagne and wet my finger in thebubbly liquid. I dabbed my finger on the end of one ofmy nipples so that it became erect and moist. I did thesame for the other nipple and watched John’s reaction.His cock was beginning to show some signs of life as itbegan to grow in size.I decided to continue with my teasing floorshow byremoving my panties completely off and raising the emptychampagne bottle to my lips. I turned.