By our senior year, we were co captains and English wasn’t a problem anymore. We double dated some despite him having a political arranged marriage,...to a girl named Ayano Nakamura waiting for him back in Japan after he graduated college. After High School, we entered nearby Georgetown University together. I wanted a law degree and he was going for a foreign services degree. I rented an apartment and he came over quite often to get away from the pressures his father would place on him. I was his. All traveling athletes were required to wear a suit jacket, white shirt and tie. We headed for Portland at the first opportunity and after an early breakfast and a long drive, arrived downtown just in time for lunch at the Aladdin in the Lloyd Center.The Lloyd Center had opened in Portland in August of the previous year, and the JC Penney there was our first stop. An off-the-rack suit for travel was item number one on our list, and the suit I got was loose enough on me that we all hoped it. I unzipped the dress and removed it in a single motion, "Don't hurt me," I begged."Sis this won't hurt, you are a married woman. This won't be your first square dance." he said cruelly. "Go on get naked."I quickly and gracefully removed my bra and panties. I stood before him naked. Since I never gave my body much thought, my tan lines were everywhere."I see you are a real woman, I like that. Those plaster dolls in the whore houses always make me uncomfortable. Now come here, don't make me come. I spread my legs for him, wanting him to touch me, his fingers are getting closer and closer to my pussy and I breath his name, ‘Tom, oh please Tom’ but then he stops, I turn myself around in the water to look at him, but it’s not Tom, it’s Paul and he kisses me. Knock, Knock, Knock. I wake up startled in the now nearly cold water and reach for my now warm wine and take a long sip. Knock, Knock, Knock. Oh for gods sake who the bloody hell is that? I wrap a towel around myself and open the.