Dre kept the business going and took over doing the house stuff that my husband used to do. After a year passed, he told me I should get out and start...dating again. I was only 39 afterall, but I just couldn't do it yet. On our anniversary Dre came home from work and found me lying in the bed crying. He quietly came up behind me and held me in his arms and whispered in my ear that everything was going to be ok. I could feel his warm breath on my neck, and smell his earthy musky scent. His strong. It had to be here, didn’t it? And hey, fancy that.’ Drew seemed to have no qualms about making eye contact with me. ‘You’re in the Regent Suite.’ ‘Yes indeed,’ Marco agreed, oblivious to the irony. ‘I cannot believe that you didn’t tell me about this hotel before. It’s not bad at all. And even better, it’s been a very good evening—and about to get better still, because…’ He beamed, looking very pleased with himself. ‘Drew, you should know that Samantha and I were about to have a celebration,. Anushka often stayed at our home when her husbandused to go out on official tour. She was staying around me and I was notgetting any chance to seduce her and get her beneath me.Whenever she took bath and comesout of the bathroom, her nice fragrance was making me horny. The little waterdrops falling from her hair on the face was making her real sexy lady on theearth. Her body was getting more attractive, with nice juicy curve in front andwell shaped ass. Friends, it was not possible for me to. "Hi!" he said, grinning. "I was afraid you'd changed your mind and decided it was too dangerous to come see me again." It is too dangerous to come see you again," she said, looking him up and down."That's one of the things I love about you," he said. "You're so honest and direct." He waved her into the room, which had several different chairs in it, in a circle of sorts, around what looked for all the world like a fine, Persian rug."I told Austin you asked for a private dance," he said."Oh." I.