And yes, the clothes are fairly normal fora nineteen-year old woman."The name 'Bettina' echoed in 'Brian's' head with familiarity. Yes, hisname was B...ttina now, Bettina Glanzer. But that was silly. Bettina wasa girl's name. The rest of the little man's words sank in with a startand Bettina looked down to see a slim waist and tight fitting jeanswrapped around widening thighs leading to long curvy legs perched on topa pair of high heeled shoes. Bettina reached trembling fingers down. As we crossed the river, my mood began to mellow and I got a bit more into the spirit. I lost the jacket and unbuttoned my blouse the rest of the way, pulling it out of my skirt and tying it in a knot at my waist, folding the edges back as I did to allow for plenty of skin to show. As I was adjusting it, I made sure to leave it hang open for a bit as I fingered the jewelry in my nipples. I could feel myself getting wetter by the minute as I shifted in the seat and let my skirt ride higher. I. Later my wife told me that Divya was the one who cooked lunch. The food was very tasty and better than my wife’s cooking. It was almost evening Divya wanted to go home .she came to me and asked where do I work? I told her my office address, she wrote it down and said good bye to me and my wife and went home. The next day was Monday as usual I went to my office. It was almost to lunch time when the office boy came to me and said that somebody is waiting for me in front desk. I went to the front. The arc of the relationship was set.The end of that week Samantha had her second ‘date’ – actually, a kind of ‘double date’ with two handsome male salesmen from a California pharmaceutical company. She spent Thursday and Friday nights with them in one of the men’s hotel suite. The concept of being a shared wife intrigued her.EPILOGUEMonths LaterThe six women that comprised Sensations Escort Service were all crying as they stood beside a long black limousine. Off to one side, a second group of.