"Violette! I am finish!"I turned around. Her happiness was oddly contagious. "Termin??" Oui. I finish wohrk. Let's go to caf?."And that was that.... I don't know if my standards are universal, but Idefinitely considered what followed to be a date. Marine guided me to anice little restaurant, and we sat in a nice little corner, and we talkedfor a nice little evening. At one point I remembered the makeup in mypocket and took it out to give to her. She started laughing and tried toput it on. I am a good looking guy, fit, educated, and with no small skill when it comes to dealing with women. I won’t say that I could have any woman I wanted, but I do say that if I want a woman, a good looking one, it usually won’t take a lot of effort to find one, meet her, and build something that can lead wherever I wish (including bed).How on earth Isabel dismantled and disabled all my social skills through her very presence, her aura, I can’t explain. She simply did. It was a combination of her. I could feel my dick getting hard. Letting my hand go she whispered “can you manage without help?” I was a fast learner. I did the same on the other breast then moved gently from one to the other. Then she asked was I hard. I nodded.“Good she said…..stand up.” I GET REMEASURED She moved to her bedside and returned with the old school ruler and pen. Whereas before, when younger, my dick just stood straight out, it now had a slight upward tilt. Lucy pushed it down so it was level, placed the. It was her!!!"its rude to stare you know" she said, shit she knew what i had been up to, i just didn't know what to say, "my husband has gone on a boat trip but i told him i wasn't feeling well and would spend the day in the room" i was truggling so hard not to keep looking at her sitting there in her bikini and trying even harder to say something "well come on then" she prompted, "what?" i just about managed "well like i said i'm spending the day in my room i don't want to be alone and i have.