“Hello Marie, nice to run into you again. I looked for you in the pub several times, but you seem to have been avoiding me. Was there a problem beca...se of what happened at the dogging site?”“Noooooo, not at all. I really loved what you did and what I did with the other men. But I am not free to come out any more. My job here doesn’t give me any free time.”“I understand” said Tom. “That’s a pity, because I would really like to meet you again.”Marie also wanted to meet Tom again, but she knew. After that first date, she limited herself to hugging me at the end of her lessons and at the end of our dates. Sometimes, we hugged more than once, and eventually she would, at one point, stay in my arms, letting me hold her.One Saturday evening, three months into our relationship, we were sitting together on the green leather love-seat in her spare room, where she had her television, VCR, stereo, and computer. She was snuggled up to me and, as we watched Jimmy Stewart walk down the lane with. Her hair hadn't been washed but she must have spent an hour brushing it for it shone. It was brown but had amber highlights in it. Lisa was a very pretty woman.I set the carafe of coffee on the work place and she visibly raised her head to sniff it. "Oh God, I never smelled anything more wonderful. Coffee is my one weakness. Thank you." She hurried and put out two cups. I wondered what time she had risen for she had her dishes installed in the various cupboards."My sister will be along in a. ” Then the three of us showered together then dressed and went into the lounge to meet the rest. They were all there and they all looked so sexy, but not tarty with their boobs sticking out. Each of them through their own taste in clothing all looked so subtly sexual. I thought how many men could go out for Dinner and sleep with all of them. All would be willing to give him pleasure. I was a happy man. We had a wonderful meal and a lot of men were looking at the girls.It made the Cocktail Bar.