Also, one of the few luxuries that she took advantage of while at Marcus’ huge estate with an outdoor swimming pool. She liked swimming up and down ...he length of the pool until her arms were sore and absolutely nothing was on her mind but staying afloat. She achieved that tonight as it was much needed to rid her mind of straying thoughts since meeting Marcus’ son.She hated that at any moment her thoughts varied from deciding on a wedding dress to fantasies of herself ripping the clothes off. “So do you,” I responded. “You ready to go,” he asked, spinning his keys between his fingers and pointing towards his pick up truck. You could tell it was a hand me down, but still it was a nice truck. Not that I really knew anything about cars. I looked over him as he moved, his shirt holding on tight to his skin from the sweat that the heat had created. I could see ever single curve of his body, causing my heart to race in my chest. I did not even bother to answer him before I grabbed a. It was already nine at that time. We left with a good night kiss, which was so long that it felt it would last until morning. Before leaving she put a condition that she will not tell anything about her, even her name and will not ask about me. It is a pure sex meet and satisfaction of lust. I had no option but to accept.We had to find out some way to meet regularly. She wanted sex daily but my question was that is it possible? We had to bribe a lot to the security. I knew him very well, he had. Breakfast finished, the women began clearing the table. When Kayla walked past Jeff, he grabbed her and pulled her onto his lap. "So, did you like your training on the Ship?" he asked after the kiss."I guess it was okay, but it's..." It's what?" Doggonit, Jeff, it's too realistic." Hmmm. I can't imagine training that's too realistic. The whole objective is to train you for the real thing. I know Ship would never risk your life, and well, you were just lying there on the couch. Kinda hard to get.