’I couldn’t believe it, the nerve of it. I had hugely enjoyed the amazing sex, and the erotic sensation of being staked down, submissive to my yo...nger lover. But this was not so funny, and how long did she intend to leave me here anyway? I began to get a bit cross, which of course was exactly what Claire was intending to happen.Of course, the croquet hoops were not that firmly embedded into the soft earth, and once I realised it was down to me to get free, it really was not too difficult. . The magazine was unnecessary now. No more titillation was required with Trudy. The seduced had become a seducer. How nice, Hardwick thought. His eyes were beautiful, the lashes so long, his face so girlish. There were no pretensions with Trudy, he was a saucy little pillow-biter ready for sex at the drop of a hat. He’d had him in his bed several times in the past and knew him to be a first-class shag – a sissy conversant with all the delights of fucking. What joy to have him alone and fondle. Our day was filled with wandering through the local market and chatting with a number of friends that we saw there, then on the a little cafe on the beach where I live for lunch, then a wonderful stroll on the beach where she tucked herself in under my arm and we walked as if we were lovers and had been for years. Then we went into the city and watched a movie. Sitting so close to her for two hours and smelling her spicy smell was driving me crazy and I had to lean over and run my finger on the. "Pfft, we'll see whether she regrets that decision or not when she sees the outcome" I mocked"I'm heading off for lunch, you want anything?" I asked attempting to be kind."I see. Bribing the boss, eh. You're not getting a rise." He joked."Oh, piss off" I laughed. "Coffee, milk, two sugars?" I asked, I knew he would ask for it, its all he ever asked for.He never left his office for lunch. He would leave the office *ALL the time when he was supposed to be working.He nodded."Thanks, Li"I spent.