We are alone at last."He lowered his mouth to hers and pressed a chaste kiss to her lips then pulled back."Christine, are you ready to retire to our r...om?"He spoke with a studied nonchalance that could not belie the true meaning of his query.She felt a chill of apprehension run through her body at the mention of their room, but as soon as she looked up into his eyes, all fear melted as she recognized her husband mirrored her nervousness about their wedding night. She flashed what she hoped was. I sat at the desk next to her and looked at her. She seemed to fidget in her seat. I said that it was OK and that we could talk. She turned to me and looked straight into my eyes.It was only being so close to her that I saw her stunning beauty. Her eyes looking into mine began to send shivers down my back. She was dressed in the standard school uniform of white top and black skirt. I could see that her blouse was unbuttoned maybe one button to low. But not wanting to move from her gaze I didn't. Never thought about him again for some years.Then one day I notice tht he open a Mechanic Shop across the road from me, so I went and chat awhile just for fun.Only to hear tht he still want to fuck me bad and any time he get a chance he will do it.Some when I am lonely I would call him and chat with him which he like very much,because he would be able to tell me all sort of rude things.Well let get back to the reason I am writing this story okay. As I said before it was a day like all the rest. ’ ‘Thank you, sir!’ she said. ‘May I come to you?’ she asked. ‘Let me tell you, Catherine dear,’ he said to her, suddenly all concern and sincerity, ‘You never need permission to come and put those lovely arms around me. We’re just not going to be that formal. And also, I like to hear you call me ‘sir’ but it won’t matter if you don’t do it precisely all the time.’ ‘Thank you, Rafael!’ she said with emotion, going to him and putting her arms around him and her head on his chest. She sighed.