These guys wanted me real bad and were willing to pay for me. I had no choice, I had to accept the offer and within a month I took up residence in a n...ce villa on the shores of Lake Balaton in Hungary. I had two quite beautiful young Hungarian interpreters/secretary’s, who worked on a shift system. One of them was by my side from six in the morning until midnight. They were great girls and both of them had a really good sense of humour, the banter that passed between us kept me sane, whilst I. “Mom thought I better change first since my clothes got so wet.”“Good idea” .We drive to the local A & W and get coffees in cups to go. I have the heat cranked up and she is warm and takes off the coat. She is wearing slacks and a sweater underneath. I drive back to her house but park on a street a couple of blocks away. It’s a nice poorly lit street, lol. We are chatting away as couples normally do when they first meet. I have the car turned off, the windows are all steamed up - you can’t see. She gasped as my hands slid inside the back of her dress and caressed her cheeks.“Untie her dress,” Kat asked. I untied the knot that held up Sarah’s halter top. “Sarah, watch in the mirror as you are exposed to Kat.” I slowly let the front of her dress slide down over her breasts, exposing cleavage, then her nipples, now rock-hard, her stomach, heaving with arousal. Her top fell to her waist, exposing her gorgeous breasts to Kat as I watched, still stroking her back. “Is this okay?” I. Yuk! I guess it is all in what you are used to.We sat there talking about sports, education, a multitude of things. I was finding out that she was a well-rounded, well-adjusted, smart, intelligent woman. Being a sapiosexual, her intelligence turned me on. I knew at that moment, I really wanted her in my life. Crazy, perhaps, but when I see something I want, I go for it.When the conversation edged on sex, I tried my best not to be the macho asshole I had been in the past. Did I want her?.