" Simon, I had been hoping to hear from you."That sounded promising he thought and his cock twitched."You said about us meeting for a coffee, could we...meet today?" he asked."Yes,yes I would love that."So they arranged to meet at a cafe just off the sea front.Helen spent time making herself look as attractive as she could although they were only meeting for a coffee.They chatted away over the coffee's although both seemed reluctant to get the subject on to their obvious mutual attraction.After a. I guess I hoped you wouldn't be able to Identify her." Why," I asked."I read somewhere about a case up around here where the guy did that. I thought it might confuse you for a while. I knew once you tagged her as a hooker, it was just a matter of time before you traced her to the club. Then you would probably know it was me. How did you know, I was more than a witness?" she asked."Kara, it just fitted you. When you wouldn't give up the John, I knew better than to believe you didn't know him.. "Because you've been a good boy, my love. You deserve this. It isn't a punishment," he smiles, warmly.He picks up a black box from beside his bed. I hadn't noticed it there earlier this morning. My mood had been ebbing, confused about how being affectionate towards another wasn't emotionally cheating, but now I feel elated. This wasn't the bed we usually do anything in, and it feels like an honour to be here.He lays out several hypodermic needles, antiseptic wipes and a sharps box on a metal. “Exactly! It was Kara’s idea, by the way.”“Of course it was!”“You have to admit Jodie was precisely your type, and exactly the kind of girl you would take to bed in a heartbeat.”“Yes, I admit that, but given the rules, I can’t even contemplate ‘spur-of-the-moment’ trysts. And you know what? That’s a good thing.”“You do know she’s going to call you at some point. She may not have flirted directly, but asking you to come see her horse was her innocent way of telling you she liked you.”“I got that.