.. this happened several times over the next couple weeks. i sent her a message one afternoon, to meet me sat night, change of plans. she kept askig,...what are we doing, where are we going? told her going to a motel,going to be a long night i owe you for several Bj's. i didnt think she'd show, but she did... we dropped her car off, asked if she needed anything before we got to the motel, she was wearing jeans, sweater, and boots. i mentioned something to the effect that she had no idea. While I was clutching and stroking your breasts inside your dress you turned my face and kissed me on the lips, our tongues swirling inside. I started to caress your cheek which was burning hot, my other hand still on your breasts, I moved from your cheek to your shiny blonde hair, moving my fingers through your hair you suddenly started to unzip my trousers. I continued moving the palm of my hand on your cheek while you were removing my trousers and underwear. We started to take our tops off. I didn't want to leave him in the jackpot. I was trying to think of something that might help. So far the only thing that made sense was indeed to run. Even so, I wasn't quite ready to do that just then.My phone rang, "Hello," I said into it while looking all around."Miss Porter, this is Gerrard at the French consulate," The government has your people. They are threatening to put them on trial. Even though they were under attack the government wants to call their response to that attack. Email me at I had moved into a new apartment as it was closer to my workplace. This new apartment was in a 20 story building spread over a huge plot of land complete with all facilities.I took about a month to finally style into the place. One Friday night while I was getting back home a middle aged woman approached me in the lift. Her name was gita and she was well dressed. From her attire, I could make our that she was a conservative woman. She introduced herself and said that she lived on.