"I was wondering, would you mind if I slept in your bunk with you tonight?" Why do you want to sleep with me?" Because I'm feeling kind of lonely. I j...st want to cuddle with someone tonight." Oh, all right," Brit smiled. Lissa climbed into the bed next to her and slipped an arm around her waist. Brit glanced at her, perhaps a little confused at the gesture."Do you remember the last time we slept together like this?" asked Lissa."The camping trip, a year and a half ago." So you do remember,". It was such an incredibly exquisite torture to stand her and wait this way, feeling dirty and shameful… and being so damn turned on by it. ‘He walked in on us before we finished, didn’t he?’ Julie knew automatically what Greg was talking about. Gary had seen her do things with Greg that she had never done with him. ‘He saw it all, didn’t he?’ Julie quivered and gasped again. ‘He saw what a nasty little slut you’ve turned into.’ Yes, she truly was a nasty little slut. She should be cringing,. It gave me the idea to fulfill my dream. I told her about my dream of her flirting with the tailor. I told her how I can see her from the house and told her how no other people can see her from the society houses. She asked me whether I would mind if tailor touches her. I told her that it was my dream. I also asked her to feel free whatever she wants to do and to any limit. I won’t mind till she does not cheats me. She smiled and gave me a tight hug.The next day she went to the tailor for. “Hello darling, don’t you look handsome tonight.” Greg kissed his date and then, “A corsage for my lady love.” Laura guided Greg’s hand under her bodice to pin the flowers, and gave another kiss. Both bid farewell to Dan; Greg promised only to return Dan’s wife safely. No time was mentioned, none was implied. Romance is having my lover come for me at husband’s hearth and be my escort to this exclusive dinner club. Romance is my handsome boss Greg in that Italian suit of silk and wool. Romance.