.....still leant over your desk you place your hand on your crotch to test...so far you are dry, but for how long can you keep it up?....suddenly you ...re aware of a male colleague standing behind you...you begin to sweat and feel self-conscious, not knowing what he has seen or what he is thinking....he has a smirk on his face and you notice his eyes glancing down into your blouse.....nothing new there then....half of you wants to call him a pervert… half of you wants so desperately to be fucked. Now no more buts Cathy love, go and bathe and let whatever happens happen and enjoy yourself."David kissed his wife deeply before standing up and pulling his wife to her feet. He held a robe out to her and pushed her towards the door. He watched Cathy slip the robe on and walk out of the room, his mind turned over what he knew was about to happen and he hoped that Cathy found the love and pleasure that he knew his mother had. His thought turned then to a letter he had received that morning, his. That said, I respect your right to live your life as you see fit. I have friends in Japan who are equally conservative, and I fully understand.”“America could use a bit of that.”I nodded, “My Russian friends say the same thing. They think we’re «некультурный».”Amir laughed for the first time, “I know that word. A fellow PhD candidate, a Russian, used it all the time to refer to how many college students behaved.”“My friend is a Russian diplomat and her husband is a retired Russian Army. Pretty well built, with a well-toned body. Not at all the body builder type, though.His sweet tenor voice greeted her. She walked slower to let him get alongside her. She said hi and smiled. Then she said she hadn't seen him at the gym. He told her he had only been there for a drink. He wanted to know where she had been these weeks. She told him she'd been to Europe and he said, well, Europe! And she laughed at the way he said it and he laughed with her.She then felt the presence of another.