Sammy and I went into the city to do some last min shopping, we decided to have a break and a coffee, as we sat chatting Sammy said youve fucked Dorre... aint ya, I sat in silence knowing she had sussed us out, she said well have you I nodded my head, she smiled and said she had guessed I had, then she said I bet she enjoyed ur cock like I did and laughed.We got back and I said that sammy knew we had slept together, dorren said well then we can go and fuck each other stupid before Rob comes home. To him, he was servant labour. And as a servant, the best way tokeep him was to ensure that he never married and started a life of hisown.Sid began to cry some more, but then he began to pull himselftogether. Surely there was something in his room?He went back to his room, but despaired. All of his clothes were plainworking clothes. There was nothing suitable to wear to the ball.Finally, in desperation, he opened the old trunk of his mother'sclothes. Perhaps there was a suit in there?Of course. The STI test is an inviolable rule.”“The cheating one isn’t?”“It is, but not in the same way. The STI rule was laid down by my wife, the doctor, and there is simply no option. I could, in theory, waive the ‘cheating rule’, but I won’t. Also, it’s usually the case that anyone who works for a client is off limits, but I’m waiving that rule, which I can do at my discretion.”We were interrupted by the waitress asking if we wanted dessert, which we declined as we’d agreed a few minutes earlier.. ’ ‘Yes. I was scared too.’ He moves closer and you continue to watch him. Without moving. Without rising. You lay on the hammock. Awkwardly. Afraid to get up. Afraid to break the moment. You have been so lonely. So desperately lonely. Your heart begins to pound as you see his smile again. You can feel your breasts swelling out toward him. Your nipples are hard as nails. They push the fabric of you shirt up like tiny tent poles. And you know it isn’t just the cold. You long to feel him touch.