Gerald I think I'm going to move my account, but thanks for what you have done so far." Please Ms. Porter, if I had known you wanted immediate action,...I would have been on it immediately. I can have a full brochure by tomorrow afternoon." This time Gerald you better fucking call me. If I call you again, it will be to fire you, do you quite understand?" I asked."Yes ma'am, I will call you no later than 3PM with an update," he said. I hung up without saying goodbye. I really wasn't all that angry. ’ ‘No worries – my fault. I can leave if you want.’ ‘No, it’d be better if you stayed.’ And stay I did. Three hours later it seemed we had talked about everything from school to ex’s to sex to family. I felt I knew this girl better than my ex. Something just clicked. I wish I could tell you we fucked on the floor, made wild passionate love all over the bedroom and bathroom, but we talked, and once in a while my toes touched her foot. Every time though it might as well have been an orgasm. The. We exchanged smiles with a firm handshake. I went on with a couple of dialogues about her travel routine and me as a masseur experiences with my no names policy. She seemed quite impressed.Without wasting much of time down at the coffee shop she invited me to her room to get going. Needless to mention she was put up at a star hotel in Mumbai. I went up to her room and sat on the couch for the moment till the time she got herself changed in a fascinating, light, air-free dress of hers with her. " Me too." Just a kiss? She's probably not asleep yet." I know."They kissed very tenderly, slowly, achingly, one of the most romantic kisses of Laura's life. Their tongues intermingled, but not in a fiery, urgent way. Instead, they coiled together, licking, stroking, communicating. Laura caressed Trina's phenomenally smooth dark cheek, and Trina's fingers touched Laura's neck.Laura unbuttoned the first two buttons of Trina's shirt, kissing the smooth dark skin of her throat and her chest. Then.