You saw me, but I saw you too. I was hiding my sexuality, my desires, my fantasies, my spirit and you knew it, but I saw you running away from somethi...g you were afraid to face. Josh, we're on the same page. Don't be afraid to love me.”I closed my eyes and thought about what she was saying. Was I afraid of love, of opening myself up? Was I hiding? Were we really on the same page? Maybe.When she reached across the table and took my hand, she jarred me out of my thoughts. I looked at her leaning. We continued our lustful kiss, our tongues plunging in and out of each other’s mouths.I sensed rather than saw Charles move, all of a sudden he was stood behind Joy his hands reaching over her shoulders and under her bra to hold and squeeze her tits. I felt her take a huge intake of breath at his touch, then lean back, her head against his stiff cock, she turned her head and I watched as his erection popped straight into her widely open mouth, I watched her cheeks go in as she took a big suck. She was really going to do this. She squatted over one of the pillows, but immediately stood up before she had a chance to start.No, that wouldn’t be messy enough, she thought. Instead she slipped her feet under the pillows, leaned back, propped herself up with one hand and spread her legs wide. But she stopped herself again. It occurred to her that her phone was more than just a flashlight, it was a camera as well. A few taps and swipes later and she was good to go.She let her stream fly, or. She liked everything about sex and would do anything I asked of her. Thoughts of the first time we met clouded my mind.It was many years ago, in the town of Monteux just outside Geneva by a 45 minute train ride. We were on a junket hosted by our company. We came from different parts of the country and consequently didn’t know one another. Four of us started walking up a steep mountain walk, on a warm summer day. Two of the other men, hitched a ride to the top. We never saw them until the next.