She asked me if I wanted to come to her room for a quick night cap, because she realized that we had an early morning ahead of us. I agreed, stepping ...ff the elevator I walked behind her watching her ass as she walked. We reached her room she slid in her card and the lock released with a click. I walked into her room, and could smell the stale perfume that lingered in the air. Walking over I sat down at the table in the corner of her room. She went behind the little bar in her room and made two. I sat in my car and twisted the ignition, but as I was shifting it into reverse I heard a knock on the window. Startled, I saw the saleswoman from the store. She was frowning.My heart seemed to pound in my chest, my stomach twisting in a knot as I rolled down the window."Can I help you?" I said, trying to hide my fear. I was scared out of my mind, but I tried to play the part of a cool, collected individual."You left this behind, miss," the woman said, holding out my wallet. "Oh," I said,. OK, not exactly the breakthrough at Normandy, but at least she was talking to me. ‘My parents were both Danish, but we lived in Praha for many years when I was younger.’ Well, a rather marvelous introduction to whatever was next to come. On the other hand, it could hardly have been less obvious that she had just skipped over the last ten years at least, the last ten years during which she may have made some long term decisions in her world, a man in her life and marriage, for example. I had. This was the reason why you guys took so long to open the door when you guys were in the hall itself. And don’t say you both were using the washroom together! Isn’t it?Me: Okay. I won’t argue. You were right, we were having sex. But please don’t tell anyone. We want to keep our relationship a secret. Please don’t make an issue.Sahana: Oho, why so? Aren’t you committed to her?Me: We don’t want to reveal our relationship with our friends, so please keep this with you.Sahana: Okay, but why do you.