Her letters and occasional phone calls had conveyed the fact that she was, in effect, looking for my clone, and I wasn’t sure she was going to find ...im. I really didn’t know how to help her in that regard. If she hadn’t been dating at all, or appeared to be fixated on me, I could have considered not seeing her, but that wasn’t it. It was simply that she hadn’t found exactly what she was looking for.“How can I help?”“Now? Just love me...”We made love, slowly and sweetly, twice, before showering,. At evening I took Ana to a nice restaurant recommended by Jamal. The fresh seafood was excellent. Anita did really enjoy it. When we got to our room, Ana was in a more playful mood. She opened the curtains to see the view of the ocean and then she got naked on all fours onto the bed. We fucked like crazy, looking at the ocean…The next morning before we meet Jamal, I asked Ana if she would fuck that young handsome black guy in front of me. She laughed and replied that she was in the mood to fuck. Like home. For a split second, I imagined us making love and feeling close again.Before he could respond to my abrupt admission, I was jolted back to reality when I heard, “Jeremy? Jeremy! I’m ready to leave now,” yelled a petite blonde woman who was exiting a store across the way. She was waving in our direction, then she frowned and got into her car.“Coming!” he shouted across the street, then turned his attention back to me, but dropped my hand.“Umm, that’s my wife, I should get going. She. I smiled and looked down, pretending not to be affected but I'll admit it, that look I saw had my panties a little moist. I tried, unsuccessfully to re-focus on my work but all I wound up doing was staring at a bunch of numbers and trying to ignore the feeling of being watched. I heard the clinking of the register as he paid and grabbed his cup and just kind of held my breath waiting for him to leave the same way he came in so I could go back to work.But he didn't leave, next thing I see is a.