Only once, in my life, did a man standing by me notice. He was dark and dressed immaculately. He turned to me, just as I came and watched me orgasm as...I stared into the "café de nuit", that was on exhibition. I closed my eyes at point of explosion and he took my hand. I did not flinch or move, and when the tide had passed over me, he walked me to a small alcove, where he wordlessly moved my back to the wall, and standing in front of me, pressed his body into me as me stared into my eyes.. "We canhelp you mom if you want. It must be so embarrassing that an 11-year-oldboy fits into his little 5-year-old sister's old clothes hehehe. I amsure he is too small to be able to pick up these heavy boxes." Oh, godplease come, take me away from this torture, thinking to myself."Oh that would be great girls I can get these last two boxes, if you canget the ones on the bed and bring to Chrissies bedroom." I watch asKaren and Tammie are smiling at me, and pick up the boxes and startwalking to. Maybe there comes a day, when one of us must say: ‘it’s over’. In this case the other one will accept this without discussion. We will go back to our old life without trying to seduce the other again. Maybe I will leave London for a year then to help things calm down. If it comes to an end, I will arrange a last weekend for us. Somewhere in the world. There we two will have furious sex for the last time in our life. The other thing is – it is our personal secret. Nobody should know. So, also in. When I knocked on the door, my mates wife answered and explained that he was out with their k**s and would be back soon, but it was fine for me to come on in and wait. She had on a very low cut, tight t-shirt, despite the chill in the air. It was so tight, I could see the lacy pattern of her bra through the material and her hard nipples poking through as she must have been pretty cold being dressed like that.We chatted for a little while, asking the usual questions, giving the usual answers,.