" With a hurried bow, he stepped around her and all but ran down the hall. The sound of her rich laughter followed him.Gwen's eyes followed Rachael's ...very movement, as the maid helped her into her dress and fixed up her hair. Parts of her plan ran through her head. She decided now was the best time to start. With a deep sigh she settled into her chair. This small shift in position brought her right shoulder in contact with Rachael's left breast. Gwen started to squirm, as if she could not get. It didn't end with you leaving me standing on that corner, where the wind was cutting through everything but me because you had me so turned on I could have been naked in the snow and the snow would have melted. The night didn't end because I wasn't imagining that the soul-searing kiss I saw you give her wasn’t just for your pleasure, but also meant to entice me as well.You changed your mind in the cab ride home after a short block deciding you still wanted to play. You had the cabbie turn. She'd gone from being a middle-school student and AA-level hockey player to being an officer, regularly being consulted by an experienced Colonel. She'd become a restaurant owner, brothel keeper, school superintendent, and confidante to women decades older than herself. She was the commander of literally hundreds, having had accepted responsibility for more unassigned concubines than apparently anyone aside from the legendary David ap Rhys. She had participated in two different experimental. He didn't give me BS lines, he knew went to talk and when to listen and he had a confidence about himself. The more we chatted the more I liked him. He was from the same world as me. Working all the time and married to what he did. As soon as we reached my apartment I knew I wanted to fuck him. I asked if he'd like to come up and he agreed. We walked into the elevator. As the doors closed I jumped his bones. We started to make out. He knew what he was doing. He wrapped his arms around me as we.