” With that she said “ I was hesitating only because I’m shopping for undies and a dress.” Now I was definitely hooked.“Ah I understand. You...don’t want your brother-in law to know what you wear under your finery.” I said. June replied “No that’s not it. I just thought you would be imbarrised.” “Moi” I said. “I’d love to accompany you. I could even be persuaded to accompany you into the booth.” “Now how could I turn such a gallant selfless offer down.” So we agreed that I would meet her at the. .. well you got a dingy old bookstore. you had no idea whether you could run it or not, luckily the building was now owned by you so you didn't need to pay any rent so to begin with the store would be more like your personal library.Your grandfather was known to have been a collector so you were excited to see what kinda books he had left, and it was the interest in books that had been the biggest connection between you and your grandfather. You loved to get lost in other worlds whether that. Practically every eligible bachelor in this city and beyond -- and quite a few married men -- would love nothing more than to get their hands on me, and my money. I usually do a good job of fending them off, but I still have needs that can't be met on my own. So, once a year, after my charity ball, I take a man home to ravage, to use for my purposes. I put so much work into this event that I need a way to unwind when it's over, and a vigorous fuck with a handsome young stud always seems to do. I wanted him to know that I was, A, single, and B, very much into guys. He had no reaction to this, whether it was because of our accents and he didn’t quite understand me, or he was just preoccupied with other things, it was hard to know where this was going, if anywhere at all. But I was enjoying myself and the possibilities.It was getting quite late, I had no idea how long I’d been here for. George went to serve the last of the customers and then locked the doors and put up the ‘Closed’.