’ She was blinking away some tears as she looked into my eyes. I held her gaze steadily. I wanted her to believe me and believe in me. ‘I love you... Andy,’ she said, still looking uncertain. ‘And I love you, Fiona. You’re what I’ve been missing in my life and I won’t let you get away. I promise.’ ‘Will you move in with me?’ she asked. ‘Are you certain about that?’ I wanted to be with her every day, but I also wanted her to be sure. ‘Positive.’ ‘Then I’ll check out of the hotel and be here. ”She came back a minute later with our tankards and placed them in front of me. I gave her a pinch, and she left. There was some talking going on in the back but Jasmine, and I were just sitting there. I was watching her face to gauge her reaction to the watered wine.“Oh Lords, he’s back!” I heard called out. I looked towards where the voice had come from. There stood Carrie with the girl who had served us. I could see the resemblance between them and recognized that she was likely her. In this process, her skirt raised and she wet my pant by her pussy juice.She was out of sense for few moments. When she regained her breath, she started crying. I could not make out the reason, whether she felt bad or her boobs were paining by my kneading. Still she was lying over me and sobbing. I somehow consoled her, she said nothing but jumped from me and saw the wet spot on my pant and increased weeping. I was scared that I had hurt her physically or emotionally, and if she says this to. First I describe myself to you. I am 27 years old fairy looking guy with athletic body. There lives a sexy lady of about 29 years of age .She was married for about six months with a handsome guy living very near to our house or next to our house. Her name was Samina. She was our neighbor before her marriage and now after being married she was also our neighbor. We have great relationships with them due to neighbor from very long. And also have great relationship with her husband who was living.