I went to bed. I got up early for work and she got up with me was her usual practice as we talked in the mornings. She brought up last night and we ta...ked about it. I told her about how I felt and the signals that she sent. She admitted that the dishwasher incident was on purpose and that she became quite aroused by it. She also told me that the kiss on the lips in the garage was intentional and that she wanted me that night. I told her that I wanted her to see my fully naked. Finally she. You came back into the room then, catching me crying, and I turned my head away from you trying to hide them. Sitting on the side of the bed, you brought your hand up to my cheek and wiped away a tear that had escaped from my eye onto your finger. Shaking your head side to side with out a word, picked me up in your strong arms, cradling me to your chest, as you walked to the bathroom to lay me in the tub. "I am so sorry M'Lord," I cried to you. "I have let you down." You looked at me with such. ‘I don’t want to hurt you, and I’m sorry,’ I said gently, ‘but we have to know what really happened.’ Vanessa sighed and closed her eyes. ‘It was two years ago. Cartwright had been coming to see Hans for several months about something political, and he kept talking to me so nicely. When he asked me to go to dinner with him, I was thrilled.’ She wiped tears from her eyes and Gretchen rose to get her some tissues. Vanessa took them with a polite ‘thank you’ and blew her nose. Gretchen knelt. She began to stir a bit, responding to my touch and my kisses. She sort of half turned her head with her eyes still closed, she said "Good Morning..." I responded in kind saying "Good Morning my love." Her hand covered my hand as I continued to rub her breast, at which point she said "That feels nice. Is there something you want?" It was at that point that I pushed my cock against her ass... She simply went "Mmmm" as she pushed her ass back against me. She could feel how hard I was as.