Betty's room was similar to mine. It was just as spacious, as shehad used her natural "negotiating skills" to secure us two of thebetter rooms in the ...otel. As soon as I walked in, I saw the bottle ofwine sitting on the nightstand next to the king-sized bed. Betty strode over to it, grabbed it from the table and presented itto me. I automatically took it into my hands. It was Lambrusco, arelatively inexpensive soft Italian wine. It was quite good; in fact,it happened to be one of my. We could tell he was sincere, guess when you have been in this game as long as we have you can tell the fake’sfrom the real deal and we knew without question he was the real deal. After hearing all of this i must admit i wanted him even more, to break his virginity of never being with a white woman and a much older woman made me sooo horny i wanted him bad. I had been with black men before but never had been thier first white woman or older woman, i was not letting this one get away, so after. ?Dunno, it?s not like I saw her passport,? Rachel replied with achuckle and a shrug. ?Don?t think she mentioned that she?d be, youknow, ?moving on? soon.??I?ll definitely try to have a word with her soon,? Sophie said.?Rachel- older Rachel, that is- she- she?s kinda pressuring me to getthings written up and finalised, heh.??You have been at this a year,? Rachel said.?You can?t rush something like this,? Sophie retorted.?I guess,? Rachel shrugged. ?I?m not the writer here, heh! Though Ido wonder. She resisted my moves and slapped me again. I left her for free.Me: Ma’am, you are not cheating your husband. In fact, you will keep him happy by becoming pregnant. I promise that this will be between us and will never let anyone know about our relationship.Sandhya ma’am: Rishi, I feel this is wrong.Me (I held her face in my hands and said): This is not wrong. We are noting committing any mistake.By saying this is I kissed her lips. I tried to open her lips with mine again. Fortunately, she.