He had a trace of a french accent which she found extremely attractive.She knew he would be a good lover just by looking at him. Hold on...when did he... thoughts of this man turn sexual??? She was engaged for Gods sake! This was totally wrong...right? Well, maybe not,They were after all, just thoughts... It was starting to get late so she had told Damien that she had to head home soon so as not to miss the last bus. He had offered to take her home instead.They left the cheesecake cafe and walked. Karen didn't even consult me, she just turned it down politely, but firmly and told me later."I know you think I'm a prude," she said. "But it's just how I am, so swapping isn't going to happen."Shy and strait-laced she may have been, but I was delighted to find that she was a bit of a closet exhibitionist. I've always been interested in photography and I'd been surprised how easy it had been to get Karen to pose for me. I took some very explicit full-frontal shots and our photo sessions always. WOW! Was this too sexy to wear to a housewarming?Amanda shrugged. Oh what the hell? It was once and she would probablynever wear it again. She slid it off once more and struggled into herregular clothes before venturing out of the dressing room.The salesman was there waiting and she lay the dress over his arm. "I'lltake it."Shoes..she had. But where to get undergarments that would beappropriate?As she paid the extraordinary amount for the dress(gulping..it was oncein a lifetime) she spied a. Emma invited him to sit at our table and we talked and laughed late into the night. Emma was in her element, she drew him out of his shell and after a couple bottles of wine she even became harmlessly flirtatious.That first night we went to our rooms Brian was staying at the same hotel too. I thought about moving on Emma but after she got undressed and crawled in bed I could tell all she wanted to do was read and get a good night’s sleep. Emma cuddled up with her I-pad and I shut my eyes. I let.