She said, "He thought we were married."I nodded and held up my hand with my wedding ring on it. I then pointed at her hand.I said, "Natural mistake."N...ncy quickly covered her hand so that her rings did not show.She said, "So, you going out after work, tomorrow?"I slowly nodded and said, "Yes, I had a great time last week, I guess I'm hoping maybe, for some more great company."She smiled and said, "I want to go, and would definitely have a better time if you were there to dance with, and..."She. I thought I had been discrete. We returning to the lodge where we were staying with the school ski trip group at the end of the skiing day. I followed her to her room. We tossed off our ski coats onto a chair. "I'm going to shower before we go to dinner," she said. "Cool, I'll do the same." I started toward her door, but Erika ran over and stopped me by grabbed my hand. She sat me on the bed. "Don't go." she said. I looked at her with a puzzled expression. She put her hands on her hips. "I know. I want to love him. I give him a hug and listen to his heart pound. He touches my chin ever so lightly, gently raising my lips to meet his. I feel wonderful. He holds me as if he cannot live without me. I feel pride bursting from within. I can treasure him and he can protect me. I hold him tighter. He turns me around. I feel him kissing my lips. He’s kissing my neck ever so softly. Now he’s kissing my shoulder. He’s kissing down my back. Every time his lips touch me, I feel electric sparks. He gave me very detailed and explicit instructions for me to follow, to the letter. I loved this so much, the power all in his hands and me obeying completely. I felt real excitement at the prospect of spending quality time with him, just being around him really. I gave myself over to him, and he took charge of me and my body. It was strangely empowering actually.I was to take the train from London to Bodmin Parkway station in Cornwall. This is where I got off to meet him in the car park..