I love strawberries! He laughs, and says, "I'm saving those for later. You'll just have to stay for a while."Like both times before, we end up walking...upstairs. This time feels different, though. We're joking and laughing like we're only friends, as if we hadn't fucked each other to seemingly impossible heights of pleasure. I kneel on the bed, sitting on my feet, while he sits in his computer chair. It's easy conversation, about the weather, school schedules, basic everyday topics. At one. Jack was married with here children and had never seemed to show the slightest interest in his younger colleague - something that made him even more attractive to her. The day before the trip Erin, a 25-year-old blonde with a stunning figure, took great care over her packing. That evening, her boyfriend Brian returned from work to find his girlfriend agonising over what outfits to pack. "What's the hassle?" Brian asked. "You'll only be gone two days.Just take a couple of work outfits and. The big screen was already lit up and showing a clear image; a naked woman was wearily making her way across a field of parched looking grass."The closed circuit TV system is marvellously effective, milord." Said Jakes."Yes, the tiny hidden cameras cover just about every inch of the park," agreed the earl. "We don't need to miss a thing!" Again the giggly laugh. They all settled down to watch, as the butler served tea and toast.Jill was passing a large pond, she was thirsty and considered. It’s that we had so much in common. We both had the same crazy eclectic taste in music. Plus we loved to argue about politics. People would yell at us to just ‘get a room,’ we’d go on so much. The only problem was that Debbie was a coworker in my very politically correct office. To make matters worse I was my organization’s trophy trans-gender. They could parade me out to show how progressive and forward thinking they were. It wasn’t a problem for them to have a man wear dresses to work as long.