” She sounding knowing, but I was only aware by a thread, “Yeah he’s hot, you like him?” My friend whispered softly into my ear. I could barel... hear her, as I can barely hear anything when I’m so obsessed I cannot help but stare.I barely found myself enough to respond a mumbled, “No.” It was a lie; an obvious one at that. I hopelessly stared at him as he stood there, a good five lockers away from me - absolutely transfixed - like always. His face was gorgeous, with smooth blonde hair that. ”Saying this, Nikita went to the bathroom to shower. I just checked my mobile briefly and kept it on silent, removed the condom packs I got, and kept it on the table.In the meantime, I heard the voice of the shower starting. I was turned on to the fullest and thought of taking this as an opportunity. I stripped myself naked and went into the bathroom.James: “Nikita, how’s it going?”Nikita: “Hey, Give me some time, I’ll be right there.”James: (setting the shower curtain aside). “Can I join. He started to get argumentative with me at the table with the next item. I called for a ten minute break to stretch.In the room that was reserved for us for coffee and private discussion and - I was willing to bet - was bugged, the State Department guy started again before I could even refresh my coffee.He was berating me for even being in these negotiations and interfering with his expert opinion.Enough was enough and I instantly had enough. I snapped my fingers to get the attention of my JBG. At the time I wasn’t so bothered about this, as I told myself it wouldn’t have any long-term consequences, and also because I was so caught up with Francis that I was more thinking about him than I was about Pete and Grace.Really not our finest hour!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Finally, in late July the time for Francis and my vacation had arrived. Francis and I were really excited and seemed to have been looking forward to it forever. And my kinky hubby got his own peculiar.