.. coming for... you."He then took a single step towards me, and I felt something on my shoulder. I quickly came awake, my hand instinctively grabbing...for the sword at my side.I saw a servant standing beside me, stepping away from me in terror. It took me a second to realize that he had been the one who had put his hand on my shoulder."I'm terribly sorry to disturb you, sir," the servant of the castle said to me, though his eyes were nervously staring at the sword I held in my hand. I was. Een paar lichtroze schoentjes met superhogenaaldhakken completeren het geheel.Gelaten kijk ik in de spiegel en zet de pruik op mijn hoofd. Met eenpaar spelden zet ik 'm vast en doe dan de sierraden aan. Ik ben klaar.Maar klaar waarvoor. Moet ik zo naar Den Haag?Vlug ga ik naar beneden en maak het ontbijt klaar. Maar als ik bijmevrouw Helga binnen loop, zit zij al weer volledig gekleed klaar.Ze lacht: 'goede morgen Roberta. Ik heb het gisteren zo fijn gevondenin Den Haag, ik ga weer maar met je. We kissed passionately as I fucked her as best I could.Her moans into my mouth just seemed to spur me on and I could feel her body shake beneath me. I couldn’t believe I was married to this woman, it was like a dream. Her hands traced my back, her nails gliding along my spine. The feeling just seemed to spur me on too.“Fuck me, Sanjay, you feel so good. Make me cum.”Her words were so naughty to me and I pulled myself off her body and stood up. I held her legs up against my chest and started to. Decidedly I was completely bi.As I wrote in previous stories, I’m writing about near 30 years ago. It was not as common as today, no way thinking to come out of the closet.I was working with a engineering group, developing housing projects and our working hours were far from normal. I was preparing a presentation for our customers and stayed specially long in the office. I came out from the underground parking near 11 PM. The street wasn’t to well illuminated. Arriving to the first corner I.