It's a romance. It's French." French? I can't understand French." There are subtitles. You can read, can't you?"Keith looked at the cover picture of a...beautiful French actress."Wait, is this an X-rated movie?" "Well yes, but this one actually has a story."Keith was game to try something new if his wife wanted it. They cuddled up in the sofa and sat down to watch.The movie did have a story. A man turns his girlfriend over to a secret society, where she promises to do whatever she's told. She is. I imagined her face in the pussy of this blonde beauty, and felt my orgasm approaching.So I groaned in frustration as Chloe stopped her stimulation, and stood up. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you, love, but I thought you might be jealous." She kissed me lightly on the lips. "But I think I know you well enough now to know that you'll cope."At that stage, I was willing to cope with anything as long as I got some relief from the ache in my cock.But that didn't seem high on Chloe's list of. ." Is it really too late to go back?" Paige asked."The pay cut would be HUGE," Zoe sighed."But you'd be HAPPY," Paige argued. Zoe opened her mouth to retort, butwas interrupted by the front door of the apartment opening."I'm back," Marie announced, carrying several bags of groceries. "Mostplaces were sold out, but I've got all we need for le reveillon, Paige,can you-" Marie paused, her jaw dropping with shock when she saw Paigeand Zoe sat on the sofa in their dancewear."...Should I ask?" Marie. She said, "Well, let's go do what we gotta do." Yup," Greg said, "let's pay the bill and get you moved in."As Greg helped Megan with her coat, he thought that he was the luckiest man in the world. The woman he'd thought so far out of reach just yesterday was his today. He vowed never to make her unhappy.Megan took his arm as they walked back through the hotel concourse. "God," she thought, "he's the handsomest man in the world. I just know every other woman in this place envies me. But you.