When he checked out he was told him he’d paid the bill when he booked the room. None of it made sense. Things got worse when he got to work on Monda.... His colleagues were all nudges and winks and they called him a sly dog and other such names. Craig, his boss, didn’t find it so funny. ‘I thought you knew better. Cath’s a lovely girl and you two are so right together, I never thought you’d put that at risk for a roll in the hay with some tart.’ ‘Craig, what are you are talking about.’ ‘I’m. This teasing, this kissing, this stripping her in the light of all those candles, was producing a real anxiety. She knew how the evening would end. She no longer had any idea what would come in between. Even so, the kisses were exciting. Being asked to call him ‘Charles,’ being waited upon by a maidservant, these opened up exciting possibilities while his kisses and possessive hands raised a different kind of excitement.Charles moved back slightly without breaking the kiss. He passed his hand. I again wore a body shaper with the breast implants, tights and shoes with a small heel.Ann told me that I would soon get used to wearing shoes with a heel and that gradually I would wear shoes with even bigger heels."Men like to see girls wearing high heels, Susan. They make your legs look even longer and worn with stockings and suspenders or a basque men find them irresistible"While I dressed Ann made us a cup of coffee. While we drank it Ann began telling me what fun a girl can have in. ‘Please, don’t tease me,’ Ida hissed into his ear, before biting it. Jon hissed back, burned by her breathe and hot tongue. ‘Say my name,’ Jon demanded, possessive. ‘Say it like you mean it.’ Ida groaned when his fingers kept going. ‘Jon, I want you Jon. I mean it. I want you.’ Jon smiled. Ida claimed his lips. He removed his fingers—Ida groaned, ‘No, please don’t go.’—and pulled at her spandex shorts, determined to show her how much he loved her. Her small hand stopped him. ‘Say it.’ Ida.