Initially our conversations were work related but gradually we began to know each other better. She was from Hyderabad and had gotten married 2 years...out of grad school and moved to the US after that. Her husband was also working at the same company although in a separate division. I got introduced to him and the first thing that struck me was the mismatch between the two. He was very short, though not bad looking. His English was extremely fluent. Later on I came to know he had been in the. ”Ryan, Ben and I left for the short(ish) drive to Ibiza town. I didn’t put my dress on until Ben parked the jeep. By that time I’d surprised a few people, especially when we stopped at traffic lights.Anyway, it didn’t take us long to find the shops and I asked Ryan if he’d been to Ibiza town before. He told me that he had and that we should come back on an evening so that we can experience the nightlife around the harbour and go to one of the big nightclubs.I reminded him that he had 3 x 14. I had drifted back into the sleep of the blissfully tired.Venerable's Coach"We're getting close to Boorum now, Jennifer. Take off your panties and give them to me."Jennifer looked at her mother in shock. "W-w-why, Momma." Because we're going to stop by and see Mathew before we see your brother. Now take off the panties."Jennifer ran her hands up under the very thin dress that her mother had insisted she wear without pettycoats for the trip. The dress was at least three years old and two sizes. It didn’t take long for her to feel something respond in his poise. ‘Yup, terribly indeed.’ Peter tried to pry himself away playfully. ‘None of that now, I’m making supper.’ But Samantha didn’t relent. She started kissing him on the neck, making him lose focus, compelling him to put down the knife he was holding. Relenting, he turned to her, his strong arms pulled her in closer, his mouth greeting hers. They kissed lingeringly until the sizzle on the pan forced Peter to pay attention to his.