How would you feel about me marrying your daughter?”Guillaume stared at the older squire with a blank look on his face, which slowly turned into a g...in, then became rolling laughter. “You are a funny man, Jean,” He said between guffaws. “I never knew that about you.”Jean was not sure if he should be offended or humored. “I don’t see what’s so funny about the idea. You have a daughter. I need a wife who can bear me heirs. It would be mutually beneficial to both our houses.”“You’re serious?”. During that time I had no girlfriend and my testosterones were at an all-time high. I was desperately looking for a partner to enjoy. I had a crush on few of the girls from my college but I could not get into a relationship with anyone of them. One such girl even slapped in front of a crowded canteen and called me a pervert. She later did apologize to me but I was very hurt deep inside.I was sitting in a corner of the canteen feeling ashamed of myself. All I wanted was a woman to satisfy. I never could have done something like that with my partners in India. So, this happened a couple of weeks ago when I landed in Kiev. The place was beautiful and had people oozing sexiness all around. I checked into JW Mariott and immediately created my profile in ‘Badoo’. I had done my homework on the most used dating apps in that country. I created my profile saying that I was a casual traveler visiting the place.I stated that I was looking to meet people for drinks and casual hookups. I was. I think he was far too busy chasing after the new temporary workers at his work. He seemed to be on some crusade to nail each and every one of them before anyone else in his office. When I went to the Christmas party, I got to see some of them and they were like in their late teens and early twenties with legs that went up forever. I imagined that each of them spent a lot of time with their lips wrapped around my Ronald's thick cock. He even had the added advantage of not being able to make any.