It seemed innocent but she began coming back later and later. I wasn’t allowed to go to lunch until she came back and on this particular Friday she ...ad been gone for nearly two hours. I had thought that maybe they were fucking but now it was just plain obvious. I was absolutely starving. ‘Fuck this!’ I thought. Just as I was about to grab my coat to quickly nip across the street, Ashleigh came back into the foyer. I was stood there just staring at her. She wasn’t smirking or pretending to act. The sex may have been hotter than ever before. Some nights I could not believe she could walk upright. I never fucked another woman with the same passion and intensity as her. As we went on we were still allowed to date other people. Being naive at the time I did not expect her to see other dudes. Sure enough she was legitimately trying to date some guy, and she confessed to blowing him on their first date. For some reason it pissed me off. Then I found out why we stopped dating and kept. “He was so nice so I said he could. He ran his hands over them and told me how soft they were, that they were just like silk. He would move his hand up to the lace around the top of the stockings then stop there. It was making me tingle and I kinda wanted him to go higher and touch my skin, but I didn’t say anything. He, again, told me how cute I was then asked if he could kiss me on the lips. I still didn’t understand what we were doing here and why we were in a bedroom, alone, but he was so. All the same, I loved Ireland. But you probably think I’m talking too much.”“No, I’m actually enjoying it.”“Good, so am I, but I do have to apologize for showing up at golf the other day. That was all Mum’s idea. She thinks I should get…, no, be married. I’m almost twenty-seven, too old to be single in her world. Hell, I’m having too much fun to settle down. Why are you still single? You’re much older than I am.”“I was married once, in the U.S., but it didn’t work out. I married for.