“Seat belt,” Jerome reminded her. The metal tongue slid into its receptacle with a loud snap, and the vehicle moved forward to the end of the alle... and out into the damp city streets.The woman opened her purse and lifted a cigarette to her lips, only to be brought up short by his quietly firm response, “Not in my car.” He put particular emphasis on the possessive. Pouting slightly, she carefully pushed the cigarette back into its pack and closed her purse. After several blocks, she spoke up.. I dare say 'Daphne'must know all the girly things required."I smiled and hummed my way to and into the bath. It was delicious.When I returned to the main salon, Anna was gossiping on the phone withMaria, who had returned to Sir John's estate as soon as the yachtdocked. I heard the end of her chat."Yes, Maria, she seems to be a gem. Beatrice Bracewell sure can trainthem. I suspect that Ms. Connie's taking her for a little test spinright about now," Anna giggled. "Because of her, I will be able. Just dowhat I told you: Sit up nice and straight with your back touching, butnot resting on the back of your chair. Smile a lot. Stay focused on Kari- remember, it's her day, so be her supporter. Ok? I'm here if you needme."Davey smiled back and tried to relax a bit. Soon, things were just fine.Kari was in her environment, surrounded by fellow academics, and Daveywas enjoying seeing her so happy.After dinner was completed and awards given out, a small band startedplaying some ballroom dance. I gave him the condom and put lube on my ass.He held my ass cheeks with both hands and stuck his cock in me. His promise to be gentile with me was forgotten. He fucked me fast and pushed me forward deeply. I almost fell so I had to hold the ground while he was pounding me. I wanted it harder and was bucking my ass, milking him. I felt like a whore. Here I was standing, a married man, bent over in the open air, offering my ass to a guy whose real name I did not even know!You understand how.