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I was due to spend a week in London visiting the head offices of the
company to present my ultimatum to the board. From Heathrow I took the
company limo to my hotel in central London and settled in. I was a bit jet
lagged from the trip so I enjoyed a quiet dinner in the hotel and an early
night. The next morning, following an early breakfast and a jog in Hyde
Park, I dressed carefully and conservatively for the first meeting. I took
a taxi, arriving at the company's City office building just after ten
o'clock, leaving plenty of time to prepare myself for the difficult first
session.

I was met at the reception desk by a professionally attractive girl in
her early twenties who conducted me to the boardroom where the meetings
were to take place. She was a trim young brunette with an exceptional
figure and stunning legs, sheathed in dark nylon and well displayed by a
tight short, but not too short, skirt. I could not fault the company on
the initial impression made on visitors. Although physically attractive
her conversation was banal verging on the shallow and she was less
interesting on this account although by her body language and non-verbal
signals she clearly found what to her was an important visitor intriguing.
She was obviously available and I was looking for a companion for the
evening. However, I decided to hold off and see what developed, I could
always see her again as I was leaving.

In the anteroom to the boardroom the receptionist, whose name I
immediately forgot, introduced me to the managing directors PA. Mrs
Edwards. She organised coffee while the board was concluding their
preparations for the day's crucial agenda and sat and talked with me while
I took the refreshments. She introduced herself to me afresh as 'Julia'.
She was about five foot nine, slightly plump with styled blonde hair
falling in soft waves to her shoulders. She was dressed in a dark business
suit the skirt of which was just above the knee. She had taken off the
jacket revealing a white sheer silk tight-fitting blouse with a neckline
just low enough to display the beginning of her cleavage. She was wearing
dark sheer tights and neat patent leather shoes with about a three inch
heel. As she stood to pour the coffee it was clear that my initial feeling
that she had quite an exceptional figure was correct. She held herself
erect with her head poised on a long slender neck, square shoulders
supporting fairly plump prominent breasts clearly defined through the silk
of her blouse. She was wearing a bra with lacy shoulder straps and
delicate lace cups which made an intriguing pattern through the silk. She
did not appear to be wearing a slip. Her body narrowed to a slender, but
not thin waist and then swelled to fairly plump broad hips. As she turned
away to sit down after bending forward to hand me my coffee I saw that she
had a very well made behind, clearly outlined by her tight skirt.

I collected my impressions while I sipped my coffee. When she bent
forward I had had a view of her cleavage which showed great promise and her
bottom was magnificent. She had a musical voice and a ready laugh and the
time passed very pleasantly until it was time for me to meet the board.
Before leaving her I asked if she had plans for later, thinking I might
take her to lunch. She said that the managing director was planning a
working lunch to explore my proposals in more detail, and it was clear that
while she was aware of the importance of the meeting, she was unaware of
just how critical it was going to be for the company. I thought the she
looked disappointed. As the company secretary invited me into the
boardroom I motioned him to wait a moment and, turning to Julia, I invited
her for tea at my hotel later that afternoon. She had booked my hotel so
she knew that it was respectable and I told her that I would send a car for
her. I could see that she was flattered and she agreed with a quick smile
just before the closing door took my mind from her and I was forced to
concentrate on the business that had brought me to London. The meetings
lasted all morning, through lunch and I left at about three o'clock to go
back to my hotel.

I had a quick shower after arranging for a car to pick up Julia. I
dressed in a smart business suit with a conservative tie as I knew that she
would still be in her office attire. I went down to the lobby just before
four o'clock in time to see a car draw up and Julia get out. She looked as
enticing and intriguing as I remembered. She was wearing her jacket over
her white blouse and carrying a small neat handbag. I met her in the lobby
and she gave me a quick smile, seeming relaxed. "Is it too early for a
drink, or would you prefer afternoon tea?" I asked her. "Let's have tea"
she said "I have something to ask you and you may prefer not to start
drinking too early!". "Intriguing" I thought.

I indicated the way to the conservatory and allowed her to precede me
appreciating the way her plump buttocks moved smoothly under the thin
material of her skirt which was short enough to show dimples in the flesh
of her neat legs just behind the knees as she walked. The maitre d'hotel
conducted us to a table in the foliage close to the murmuring water of a
little fountain allowing us considerable privacy. As he held her chair for
her to sit she slipped off her jacket giving me another view of her
cleavage and demonstrating from the way that her breasts strained against
the silk of her blouse that she was indeed well-made. I ordered tea and
looked into her blue eyes. "Well, Julia" I said "what is so mysterious.
Why should we not be drinking?".

"It is the company's annual dinner dance this evening and the chairman
has invited you if you would like to come, please do". She said eagerly.
"I would very much like it if you would be there". "I should be a little
out of place without a partner, don't you think?" I asked. She shook her
head. "Lots of people go without partners. I hoped that you would come so
I have arranged a place for you at my table with my husband, another couple
and my husband's PA. You may not have known it but he is a Senior
Accountant with the company". I certainly hadn't known it! I thought for
a moment. This was an intriguing and attractive woman who I should
certainly enjoy getting to know a lot better. What better place to start
than a dinner dance. "I should be delighted to come" I said. "That's
marvellous" she replied taking an invitation from her handbag and handing
it to me. "All the details are on there and we should have a lovely
evening". "We certainly should if I have anything to do with it!" I
thought.

The tea arrived and we had a pleasant hour while I learned a great deal
about her, her husband and their lives. She was a charming and
entertaining companion and, all too soon, it was time for her to leave to
prepare for the dance. I called a car to take her to the station and shook
her cool hand. "I look forward to seeing you this evening, Julia, and to
meeting your husband". She gave me a quick smile, tapped her way down the
hotel steps and was gone.

I went to my room and had a brief sleep to refresh myself then a long
hot bath followed by a cold shower. I dressed carefully in my dinner-suit
and was ready just about in time when the telephone rang and the arrival of
my car was announced. It was a brief journey only to the large central
London hotel where the function was to be held and, on entering, I was
shown to the ballroom which had been taken over by the company. Tables
were spread around a small but adequate dance floor and a small combo was
playing unobtrusively from a small stage in the corner. I entered the
ballroom and just stood looking round. I did not have to wait long when
there was a gentle touch on my wrist. I turned to view Julia with
pleasure. She was wearing a stunningly simple black cocktail dress just off
the knee. It had a fitted low-cut bodice accentuating and displaying to
perfection, her splendid breasts. She was wearing small stud earrings but
no other jewellery. Her soft blonde hair had been put up emphasising her
long slender neck and drawing even more attention to her splendid bosom.
She smiled at me.

"Come and meet my husband, Alan" she said, leading the way through the
crowd to our table. I followed, appreciatively eyeing her splendid bottom.
She introduced me to the other people at the table. The other couple I was
polite to but they were instantly forgettable. I was much more interested
in the husband and his PA, Samantha. Alan was tall and dark with a rather
arrogant air and his attitude to Julia was casual to say the least. He
seemed much more interested in his PA, a rather sulky-looking red-head with
a neat but not exceptional figure. I could not understand his apparent
preference for his PA when he had such a beautiful wife. I followed the
dynamics of the situation through dinner with interest and it was clear
that there was strain in the air and Julia was far from happy with what was
happening. It began to be clear to me why she had been so keen for me to
be present at the dance.

As things developed I found myself talking more and more to Julia as her
husband continued to ignore her. I learned a lot more about their family
life. I began to appreciate that she was a rather unhappy insecure person
which made her vulnerable.

At the end of dinner at the coffee and brandy stage the music became
more insistent and people started to dance. I saw Alan give Samantha a
rueful look which was not missed by Julia. He took his wife's hand and
they went to dance. I smiled at Samantha but did not offer to dance with
her. She looked even more sulky but I just enjoyed my brandy and had a few
words with the company chairman as he circulated among the tables.
Samantha looked very impressed and much more interested as he addressed me
with some deference. However, I was not interested in Samantha! Julia and
Alan returned to the table. Alan was looking tense with compressed lips
and Julia was slightly flushed. They had clearly been having words on the
dance floor. I did not give them time to settle. "Would you mind if I
danced with your wife, Alan?" I asked politely. He did not even look at me
but just waved his hand in consent. Julia's flush deepened. I took her by
the hand and led her to the floor.

The band were playing a slow waltz and I took Julia in my arms holding
her firmly but not too closely. I held her cool right hand in my left and
my right hand was in the small of her back above the swell of her splendid
buttocks. She was a good dancer and I am an expert so the dance passed
pleasantly. I looked into her blue eyes and asked her suddenly "Are you
happy Julia?" This was a critical time. Had she denied her unhappiness I
should have left her to make the best of her life with an unappreciative
and, probably unfaithful, husband as I had no wish to make things worse for
her. However, although I suspected that she was unhappy I was surprised
when she clutched my hand tightly, digging her nails into my flesh and gave
a convulsive sob. "Of course I am not happy, you fool" she blazed "can't
you see what he is up to with that little tart Samantha?". "I think he is
a fool" I said "you are much more beautiful and intelligent than Samantha
and if he can't see that then perhaps he doesn't deserve you."

She looked searchingly into my eyes and I slightly tightened my hold,
pulling her gently closer until her breasts were brushing my chest and I
lowered my right hand a fraction holding her a little more intimately just
above the swell of her buttocks. I led her to a shaded and rather deserted
part of the dance floor and drew her just a little closer. I was going
very slowly as I did not want to frighten her. I put my lips close to her
ear and whispered gently "Don't be unhappy, pretty Julia, there is no need.
Let me make you happy. I can change your life for you if you will only
trust me". She gave a deep gasp. "You mustn't say things like that!" she
whispered "what about Alan?". I turned her so that she could see their
table and he was openly holding Samantha's hand while the other was on her
thigh under the table. Julia gasped again, flushed and went pale. "Oh
God!" she said "it's happening again and he promised it wouldn't after last
time". "Julia" I said "if a man has strayed once he will stray again. Let
me make you happy". I drew her closer to me and kissed her ear feeling the
swell of her splendid breasts pressed against me. She gave a deep sigh.
"This is wrong" she whispered. I looked across at the table. Alan and
Samantha had disappeared. She followed my eyes and went pale. I led her
to a vacant table. "Just sit there for a moment" I said, and went back to
our table where the other couple were still sitting. I quickly found out
what had happened.

I went back to Julia. "His story is that there has been an emergency at
work and they have had to go back to work on some printouts before the
board meeting in the morning. He said that he would not be home tonight".
Julia looked concerned. "Do you think that that might be true?" she asked
tentatively. "I know it isn't true" I said bluntly "nothing is more
important to the board than my meetings with them tomorrow and it has
nothing to do with any fictitious printouts that Alan might invent." She
gave a loud sob and looked at me. "What am I going to do?" she said
miserably. I looked into her sad eyes.

"I think that you need to think about things" I said" and it will not do
you any good to go home in the state that you are in now. Let me book you
a room here and you can have a good night's sleep and we can talk at
breakfast. I shall be free after three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, we can
decide later what you will do in the morning and after that we can spend
some time putting your life back together". She squeezed my hand and
looked into my eyes and I knew without her speaking that she had agreed.
She was still looking uncertainly at me and without difficulty I read her
mind. "You will need stuff for tonight if you are going to stay here and
some fresh clothes for the office tomorrow". She looked at me gratefully.
I took her hand and led her from the ballroom to the reception desk. I
booked her a room and ordered the company car. "You can go home and get
what you need. It is still quite early and Alan will certainly not be
there". She still looked hesitant. "Would you like me to come with you?"
I asked her. She smiled brilliantly "That would be wonderful".

I helped her into the car and as I did, her breast pressed against my
arm. It felt wonderfully resilient and springy. As she sat her dress rode
up a little showing the beginning of beautiful plump thighs. She did not
pull it down. I sat beside her in the darkness of the car as she gave the
address to the driver. It was only about a fifteen minute drive which was
over all too soon. "Please just wait. I'll only be a few minutes" she
said. Just before she left the car I put my hand on hers "Bring your
passport, Julia, just in case". She was distraught and in a mood to agree
with what was suggested and she just nodded wordlessly. When she returned
she was carrying a suitcase which I put into the boot for her. She had
changed into a neat dress which complemented her colouring and figure. As
she got into the back of the car I reached for her hand and put mine over
hers on her warm thigh. I put my arm round her and drew her to me so that
she was resting with her head on my shoulder her soft full breast pressing
deliciously against me. I could smell the soft scent of her silky hair.
She was trembling slightly. I kissed her ear "Don't worry, Julia" I
whispered "everything is going to be all right". I tilted up her chin and
put my lips to hers giving her the gentlest of kisses. She shuddered and
grasped my hand tightly looking into my eyes. I could see the streetlights
glinting from her shining eyes. "You wont hurt me will you?" She begged
hoarsely. "Julia" I said "I would never hurt you. Nothing will happen
that you do not want and nothing will happen until you want it to. You are
too stressed out tonight. We are going to go back to the hotel and you are
going to get a good night's sleep. Then we will breakfast and I will go to
the office. I will do what I have to do in the morning and tomorrow
afternoon we will begin to plan to put your life in order". I kissed her
gently again and she nestled against my shoulder as the car drew up to the
hotel. I saw her to her room and took her case inside. She looked worn
out with the stress of the evening. I took her unresisting body in my arms
and kissed her very gently. "Sleep well, Julia" I said "I will ring you in
the morning and we will breakfast together". She seemed much more relaxed
now that decisions were being made for her and the door closed on her
brilliant grateful smile as I went to my room to catch up on my jet-lag.
Before I went to bed I arranged for red roses to be delivered to Julia's
room with her early morning tea and, satisfied with my arrangements, I
quickly fell into a dreamless sleep.

I awoke early the following morning and quickly prepared for the far
from routine day ahead. I rang Julia's room and she answered immediately.
She seemed overwhelmed by the roses and it was clear that this was an
unhappy lady who had not been having much attention paid to her. I told
her that I would collect her when she was ready and to call me. I plugged
my lap-top in to the ISDN line that I had pre-ordered and attended to my
e-mail from the night before. I also interrogated the company's personnel
records using my security code and filled myself in on Alan and Samantha. I
was just finishing when the telephone indicated that Julia was ready. I
had spent some time while in my bath thinking things over and I had decided
that last night I had gone at her pace. She was so frightened angry and
confused that that had been the right thing to do. However, morning
brought the realisation that it was time to introduce her to the fact,
however gently, that I was the leader in whatever relationship we were
destined to have.

I went to her room and tapped on the door. She quickly opened it and
stood aside with a quick nervous smile to let me in. She was dressed more
or less as she had been the day before and it was clear that this was her
office 'uniform'. I slowly walked to her giving her time to move away if
she wanted to but she smiled a little nervously and waited for me to
approach her. I took her in my arms and kissed her neck before whispering
in her ear "Good morning, pretty Julia. Welcome to the start of the rest
of your life". I moved my kiss to her cheek and then, looking into her
clear blue eyes, to her lips. For the first time I made my kiss rather
more demanding, moving my lips insistently against hers which slowly
relaxed allowing me first to touch and then to brush her lips with my
tongue. She gasped at the rather more intimate contact. I was holding her
firmly so that the fullness of her silk-covered breasts formed delicious
soft mounds against my chest and I moved my hand from her waist so that she
could feel my thumb brush the lower curve of her full breast. She gasped
again. I kissed her again in the same way, without pressing further, and
she relaxed more in my arms comfortable now with the caress. I slowly
released her "Time for breakfast and a little talk" I said with a smile.
She smiled back, still nervous and picked up her small handbag. I allowed
her to precede me to the conservatory where we were shown to the table deep
in the foliage that I had reserved much earlier that morning.

She was too nervous to eat and just ordered orange juice and croissants
so I joined her, reserving coffee for later. I let her talk knowing that
what she had to say would have been building up in her all night and it
would be easier for her if she let it out - and it all poured out of her as
she sat destroying a croissant in her twisting fingers. "What am I going
to do about Alan?" she asked miserably "he went off last night with that
little tart Samantha. It is not the first time that he has done it either.
He has had a string of similar women since soon after we were married. It
is not as though there is much in our lives. He is never home and when he
is we have nothing in common. For years we have had separate rooms and sex
has been a joke since he started his games. He never bothered much before
and he doesn't bother at all now. I'm so unhappy". She gave a loud sob
and a tear rolled down her cheek which I blotted away with a tissue.

I looked across the breakfast table at the extraordinarily beautiful but
unhappy woman. "Julia" I said " if you will just trust me I will make
everything right for you. You can have Alan out of your life for ever. I
will give you the opportunity to live the life that you deserve and you can
decide whether to take it or not. There will be no pressure and the
decision will be entirely yours. This is the plan for today. I have
meetings until three o'clock. I arranged with the chairman last night that
you be seconded to me as my PA while I am here so we will be spending a lot
of time together and we can get to know one another. There is no need for
you to come in to the company today and I should prefer it if you didn't
because I do not want you being upset by Alan. Whatever you decide after
this week I think that you know in yourself that Alan is part of your past
and has no place in your future". He face had begun to brighten while she
was listening to me and she nodded. "You are right, Jeff" she said, using
my name for the first time "do you know, I believe that you are right".

"Spend your time quietly in the hotel relaxing this morning, go for a
swim or use the gym if you like. Have a fairly light lunch because we
shall be having dinner early tonight. I have tickets for a concert which I
am sure that you will enjoy. After today I have no commitments until the
weekend so we can sleep in tomorrow". I paused for a moment, this was
rather delicate. "You may need some clothes and I don't think that it is a
good idea for you to go back home. Regard this as a loan if you like and
pay me back when it is convenient". I slipped my gold card across the
table to her. "Go shopping for whatever you think you need and meet me
back here at three o'clock. We will have tea and we can continue our chat
then". "I couldn't!" she gasped. "Please do" I said "it would please me a
lot". She smiled and put the card in her handbag. I got up from the table
and leaned over and kissed her soft cheek. "I have to go. The maitre
d'hotel has just signalled that my car is here. Have a nice day and I'll
see you back here at three o'clock". She smiled and took my hand which to
my surprise and delight she pressed to the lower curve of her soft breast.
I smiled into her blue eyes as I cupped my hand against the fullness of her
bosom and kissed her again before I left.

Following the conclusion of successful negotiations which meant that I
now owned the company, the limo took me back to the hotel. I went to the
reception desk and reserved the honeymoon suite for the rest of the week
but still kept our two rooms. On entering the conservatory I saw Julia
immediately. She smiled shyly at me and came to meet me. I took her in my
arms and without any prompting from me she pressed her full firm body
against me and raised her lips to mine. Her mouth slowly opened and she
accepted my deep intimate kiss, her breasts heaving against my chest. I
kissed her sweet mouth a moment longer and led her to a private booth in
the ferns where we could sit side by side. She sat close to me, a lot of
her inhibitions seeming to have disappeared.

She was dressed in a thin yellow silk dress which admirably complemented
her colouring and showed off her figure to perfection. I put my hand under
the table on to her thigh which she covered with her own pressing it into
her soft flesh. Her attitude had certainly undergone a change form the
morning and she had obviously been doing a lot of thinking. The waiter
brought us drinks and then left us alone. As at breakfast, when she began
to talk she could not seem to stop. It was like lancing the boil of her
unhappiness. "I can't stand it any more" she said "I have been thinking
about it all day. My marriage is a sham and my life is a joke. Since I
married Alan it is as though my life has been on hold and I can't put up
with it any more. You have done nothing except show understanding and
kindness without asking for anything in return. But I want more from you
than that. I think that I am reasonably attractive and my life has been
passing me by. I know that you are only here for a few days but I want to
spend the days and nights with you".

"Are you sure about what you are saying, Julia?" I asked her "because if
we spend the next few days together then your marriage is over. You will
never be able to go back to Alan". "If you do not want to spend the next
few days with me my marriage is over anyway. While I was out this morning
I threw my wedding ring into the river. I will never go back to Alan.
Please help me, don't turn me away". I looked into her eyes. "If I spend
the nights with you Julia, I will want to make love to you, you know that
don't you?"

"God, yes!" she said breathlessly "but I don't just want you to make
love to me. That is what my mother used to call it. I want you to fuck me
hard over and over again. I want you to do anything you want to me and I
want to do everything to you that I can to please you". In the privacy of
the foliage I put my arm round my beautiful companion under her armpit
directly on to her breast which I began to slowly and firmly squeeze. With
my other hand I tilted her lips to mine and gave her a slow deep searching
kiss sucking on her hot tongue. She gasped and pressed herself against me.
I continued to feel her while I broke the kiss and looked deep into her
blue eyes. "Are you sure about this Julia darling?" I asked " there is
absolutely no pressure on you at all". "God yes!" she gasped again "after
the last few years I think that I need a good hard fuck more than anything
else in the world". Now that she had begun to talk I was interested how
quickly her language had become very basic. It was clearly a reaction to
the restrictions of her marriage and I knew that it would bring added spice
to our relationship.

"Wait a moment, darling" I said and withdrew my arm from round her.
"Please just excuse me for two minutes". I went to the reception desk and
instructed that after we had gone out for the evening that our belongings
should be moved to the honeymoon suite and I cancelled our two separate
rooms. Returning to her I sat down and the waiter brought the drinks I had
ordered. When he had left us I put my lips to hers again. Without
hesitation her mouth opened under mine and her tongue entered my mouth. I
put my hand on her thigh and slowly moved it up until it was on her plump
stomach just above her pubic mound I pressed my hand a little harder and
she gasped. I took her little hand and kissed it.

"You look beautiful, darling" I said "just right for this evening". She
looked a little disappointed and I knew what was running through her
excited mind. I pressed my lips to her hair. "It will be all the better
for waiting, I promise" I whispered. She put her hand on the top of my
thigh as close to my prick as she dared and squeezed. I smiled, I could
wait.

I let her precede me to the dining room admiring the way the sheer silk
clung to her thighs and to the cheeks of her bottom. We had a light dinner
and it was time to leave for the concert. I knew that she was bilingual in
English and German from her CV on the company personnel records so she
should enjoy the evening. I had booked tickets at the Wigmore Hall to hear
a performance of Schubert's "Die Schone Mullerin" sung by Peter Schreier on
one of his rare visits to London. I was sure that Schubert's longing
soulful music of love would sound a requiem in her mind for her dead
marriage, and would enable her to begin to draw a line under the unhappy
times allowing planning to begin for a happier future. She was entranced
by the music as I thought that she would be and, as I had chosen a short
concert it was still quite early when we caught a taxi to return to the
hotel.

Immediately we were in the darkness of the taxi she became bold,
pressing herself against me and lifting my hand and pressing it to her lips
and then to her breast. I began to thoroughly feel her full breasts
through the thin silk of her dress. Her nipples instantly erected against
my roving hand. Taking my cue from her I thought I would see how much she
meant by her apparent descent into crude language in the conservatory. I
squeezed her breast firmly and put my other hand on her knee. "You have
beautiful big sexy tits, darling" I whispered "I could feel you and play
with them all night". She gasped. She was so excited that as she put her
hand on my thigh it landed a little higher than she perhaps intended and
she felt my prick under her fingers. She gasped again but did not pull her
hand away. In fact she began to slowly fondle my prick and balls through
my trousers. I moved my hand slowly under her dress enjoying the sexy feel
of her nylon-covered thigh until I reached bare flesh at the top of her
stocking just below her cunt. I slowly moved my hand up until I was
touching her panties and then I casually cupped her cunt in my palm as I
pressed my lips to hers in another deep kiss. Her eyes widened as she felt
my hand on her cunt under her dress and she spread her thighs slightly.
She was still gently feeling my prick. I took my lips from hers and
whispered into her ear. "I have your cunt Julia darling. You are mine now
to do as I please with". She squeezed my erect prick wordlessly.

I saw that we were approaching the hotel so I gently with drew my hand
and allowed her to compose herself. She put her hands demurely in her lap
as the taxi drew up and the commissionaire opened the door. As she walked
into the hotel she was still blushing from the events in the taxi. She
looked absolutely beautiful.

I knew that she was too excited to wait any longer to be alone so I led
her to the lift and took her up to the penthouse. I had collected the key
earlier before we went out and when I opened the door she suddenly realised
where we were. She walked in and looked around wonderingly. As I had
arranged, there was champagne on ice, which I opened, and a light supper
laid out for later. The room was softly lit and there were red roses
everywhere. She just walked round in a daze, looked in the large bathroom
and looked at me in amazement. "You have arranged all this for me?" she
whispered. "For us, darling" I corrected gently, walked to her and took
her in my arms drawing her closely to me. There was something I knew I had
to mention. "It's all right" she blushed "I'm on the pill".

I began to kiss her at first gently and then more thoroughly. As she
panted under my caress, I dropped one hand to her bottom and began to
fondle her plump buttock through the thin silk. "You have such a lovely
arse, darling" I whispered. She kissed me even more firmly sucking on my
tongue and I knew that this kind of language turned her on, that it was
what she wanted to hear. I released her for a moment and slipped off my
jacket and tie and then taking her in my arms again I did not hesitate but,
looking into her eyes I slid the zip down on the back of her thin dress.
It fell from her shoulders and I let her work it over her hips and step out
of it. I just looked at her in appreciation. She was quite simply an
amazingly erotic sight in a sheer thin peach-coloured bra through which I
could see her nipples protruding, high-cut thin matching panties pulled
deep into her cunt the fleshy outer lips of which I could see clearly
defined through her sheer nylon. Her stockings were supported by a lacy
suspender belt in the same delicate colour. The fact that she was overall
very slightly plump gave her a deliciously voluptuous air.

I slipped my trousers and shirt off, just keeping on a pair of boxer
shorts through which the contours of my prick and balls were very evident.
I sat down on a large comfortable armchair and drew Julia gently on to my
knee. I put my arm round her on to her breast and began to feel her sexy
tit through the thin silk of he sheer bra. I began to kiss her, a kiss
which she returned enthusiastically and she gasped as she felt the stirring
of my prick against the cheeks of her bottom. I put my hand on the inside
of her nylon covered thigh and slowly moved it up on to the naked soft
flesh above her stocking just below her quivering cunt. Looking into her
eyes I slid my fingers inside the leg of her panties and gently drew my
forefinger down the grove of her moist available cunt. She gave a loud
gasp into my mouth against my kiss and a shudder went through her body as I
slipped my forefinger between the lips of her cunt and began to gently
finger-fuck her. I was going very easily so that I did not hurt or
frighten her but she was rapidly getting worked up and was eager for more
shuddering against my exploring finger. "Oh God!" she gasped against my
lips "you are so good, so gentle". "And you are so sexy, my darling" I
whispered. I continued to work her up with my finger, feeling her sexy tit
and looking into her eyes as I kissed her when her eyes suddenly widened,
she gave another loud gasp and went rigid as she came in my hand. She
burst into emotional tears.

"That was so lovely. I have never felt that before. Alan could never
do that for me". I cuddled her close one hand resting on her tit and the
other just gently cupping her wet cunt, smelling the sweet smell of the
perspiration of an excited woman. "You are with me now, darling, and that
is just the beginning". She began to cry quietly but I knew that they were
tears of joy and relief. "I am so, so happy" she whispered" I wish tonight
could last for ever". "Trust me, darling" I said quietly, kissing her ear
"everything is going to be all right".

As she calmed down I looked into her eyes, reached behind her and
unhooked her bra. I gently slid it off down her arms and her full breasts
fell into my hands. They were quite simply magnificent, full and firm with
hardly any sag tipped by prominent nipples surrounded by large pink
areolae. "Raise your arse, Julia" I whispered and I slid off her panties.
She was now naked in my lap apart from a suspender belt and sheer dark
stockings. I let her see me looking leisurely at her body. Below her
fabulous tits she had a small swell of a round little stomach accentuated
as she lay back against me. Her plump thighs were slightly apart and I
could see the open groove of her wet cunt surmounted by a little bush of
curly blonde pubic hair. "What an enticing little piece you are, Julia
darling" I whispered "I will never get tired of playing with your sexy
body"

I gently lifted her from my knees. "Go and lie on the bed, darling and
I will get us some champagne" I said. She smiled at me and walked to the
bed and lay on her back, propped up with her thighs slightly apart. I
poured our drinks and took them to the bed. "Take off my shorts darling" I
said quietly. She pulled my shorts down and looked in astonishment at my
prick. It is just over eight inches long when erect and, more to the
point, is very thick. I am circumcised so there is a large threatening
head like a small orange. I have correspondingly heavy balls and thick
pubic hair extending back to my arsehole. When I am excited, and I have
seldom been in a better situation, there seems no end to my powers and I am
capable of several ejaculations in a single session. I sat on the bed and
looked at Julia but did not touch her. She reached out her hand and put it
gently on my semi-erect prick closing her soft fingers around the shaft.
"Oh my God, it's huge!" she gasped as she slowly began to wank me. She
certainly was not shy and it was clear that while her physical sex life
with Alan appeared to have been minimal, she had an active imagination and
few repressions and was ready to enter into the spirit of things.

I lay down beside her on the bed and drew her into my arms. I kissed
her softly on her moist, open receptive lips, briefly touching the tip of
her tongue and then I slowly drew my tongue down the proud column of her
slender neck to the centre of her cleavage where I gently licked the salt
of her perspiration. She sighed and grasped my prick tighter, digging her
other hand into the flesh of my thigh. I could feel her fingernails
gouging at my muscle. I softly ran my tongue across her full firm breast
until I reached the nipple and began to run the tip gently round the
roughish pink areaola. She began to wank me with more purpose. I glanced
up into her sparkling excited eyes and slipped my hand between her parted
thighs on to her expectant cunt. I began to gently finger-fuck her again
as I took her breast into my mouth and began to suck firmly on the
prominent nipple teasing it with my teeth and lips.

Her cunt was so moist and receptive that I had no difficulty in adding a
second finger and I began to finger-fuck her more firmly using the whole of
my fingers. Her knees parted spasmodically and she drew her heels up to
her arse splaying her thighs widely and displaying her cunt and arsehole. I
continued to suck and tease her tits moving from one to the other until her
nipples were hard and erect. She began to lose control of her breathing
again and her eyes widened. She stopped tossing me off and I knew that she
was getting near the edge and was unable to focus on anything except the
powerful sweep of the unfamiliar emotions possessing her body and piercing
her to the soul. I sucked her tit more strongly using my tongue on her
nipple and buried my fingers up her cunt until I could feel her cervix with
the tips. "Oh God, Oh God!" she squealed in a high pitched wail and came
again in a body-wracking orgasm. She was drenched with sweat and the juice
from her moist cunt wet my hand. She burst into tears again and I slowly
and gently moved my hand from her quivering cunt and rested it on her
belly, wet with the perspiration of her emotion. I removed my lips from
her heaving breast and gently brushed them against hers, looking into her
wide blue tear-filled eyes. "That's all right, darling" I whispered "just
let it all out" She carried on sobbing for a few moments and then slowly
brought herself under control. I took a scented tissue from the bedside
table and gently mopped her sweaty brow as I again brushed her soft lips
with mine.

"Everything is all right, my sweet" I whispered "just relax". She gave
a deep shuddering sigh and took my hand from her soft stomach clutching it
tightly. "You are so good and gentle with me" she whispered "I have never
felt anything like that before. I realise now that with Alan I never had a
proper climax and he was my only other lover. You have done so much for me
in such a few hours". "I told you, Julia darling, tonight is just the
beginning" I whispered into her ear through her hair now moist with
perspiration. She looked emotionally exhausted and it was beginning to get
rather late. I was unsure how much more she could stand. She was
trembling quietly in my arms. I whispered into her ear "Go and have a nice
shower, darling, you will feel much calmer. Then we can have supper. We
have all night before us". She squeezed my hand and gingerly got up from
the bed on shaking legs. I enjoyed the creases and dimples in her buttocks
as she took off her suspender belt and peeled off her stockings. She went
off to the bathroom and I lowered the lights even more and lay back and
relaxed, pondering my good fortune.

I dozed lightly until I heard her hair-dryer stop and I got up, pulled
on a terry-cloth robe which I loosely belted and laid out the supper.
Julia came out of the bathroom and stood looking shyly at me. She looked
absolutely stunning in a short sheer black silk nightie with a low-cut
scalloped neckline fitted closely to her round plump breasts. It reached
to her hips and was set off by a skimpy pair of panties which clung to and
emphasised the prominent fleshy lips of her cunt. She had drawn her
longish blonde hair into a ponytail which accentuated the youthful lines of
her sweet face and somehow drew attention to her wide blue eyes. I crossed
to her and kissed her gently, feeling her breast through the silk and
squeezing her buttock with the other hand. She was now completely relaxed
and trusting allowing me the complete freedom of her body.

I sat her beside me at the low table and began to feed her morsels of
smoked salmon on dry crackers. She had never had caviar of which I had
ordered a silver dish on a mound of crushed ice and I poured her ice cold
vodka to accompany it. We ate very sparingly, feeding each other choice
morsels of the exotic food. Neither of us needed the stimulus of alcohol
after what had happened between us and I wanted her fully aware for the
rest of the evening and night. Still, a little iced vodka with caviar on
thin salted wafers never hurt anyone. We finished with a rather bitter
lemon sorbet to cleanse the palate and Irish coffee which I made in the
small kitchen. I could tell that the sheer unusualness of the occasion and
the unexpectedly exotic nature of the food had begun to simulate her again.
I poured her an iced mineral water with a slice of lemon to cleanse her
mouth and palate after the rich tasty food and the stimulus of the strong
Irish coffee and drew her into my arms. I looked into her eyes. "We have
so many plans to make darling, but not tonight. Let's just go back to
bed".

She smiled up into my eyes as I began to fondle her tit and reached
through the gap in the front of my robe and began to fondle my prick and
balls. "Come on", she whispered excitedly. I stood up and picked her up
in my arms. I stood holding her with my hand squeezing her tit gently
through the silk and I began to give her a deep slow kiss. She returned my
kiss and put her soft arm around my neck. I carried her to the bed and
laid her down gently, slipping off my robe and stretching out beside her.
"You look really sexy in that nightie, darling" I whispered into her ear
through the soft blonde tendrils. "I hoped you would like it" she said
shyly "I bought it this morning especially for you". I could never tire of
playing with her sexy body. I began to kiss her, exploring her lips and
gums with my tongue and she returned my kiss passionately. I moved my hand
to her full breast and began to feel her again through the silk delighting
in the exotic feel of the fabric under my hand. Her nipple instantly
erected and I slipped my hand down the low-cut bodice and began to fondle
her bare tit, tweaking and occasionally gently twisting the prominent
nipple between thumb and forefinger. She gasped. I moved my other hand on
to her thigh and slipped it under the hem of her nightie until I was gently
brushing her panties with my knuckles. I noticed immediately that they
were wet. She was very excitable! I slipped my hand up the leg of her
panties and began to feel all around her fleshy cunt, running my fingers
down the groove of her slit, just teasing her clitoris and then sliding
backwards to the rear of her cunt and on to the soft skin of the perineum
between cunt and arsehole. Her breathing quickened against my kiss and she
reached for my semi-erect prick, which soon hardened under her caress, and
began to toss me off with some purpose.

I took my lips from hers and whispered into her ear "If I do anything to
you that you do not like or feel uncomfortable with, please tell me,
darling. I want us to be completely happy with each other". She kissed me
wordlessly, continuing to wank me. I moved my finger, moistened by her
excitement, further back and slipped the tip into the dimple of her arse
hole. She stiffened but just kissed me more firmly and pressed herself
against me, tossing me off, as I very gently finger-fucked her tight
clinging arse.

I took my finger from her arse and my hand from out of her nightie and,
lying on my side, gently moved Julia on to her side so that I could take
her in my arms. She took her hand from my stiff prick and put her arms
around me. I moved both hands down her back until I was clasping her full
fleshy buttocks one in each hand drawing her body close against me so that
my stiff prick was rubbing against her hot cunt through the silk of her
nightie. I began to firmly fondle her arse pulling her on to my prick and
gently rubbing it against her cunt. She began to flush and to breathe more
heavily. I was enjoying myself just holding such a sexy woman in my arms
and playing with her when she whispered urgently against my lips "God Jeff!
I can't stand it any longer. Please fuck me hard".

Without moving more than necessary I slipped her panties off and, while
still lying on my side facing her and feeling her arse, began to rub the
end of my stiff prick against her moist and willing cunt. She put one leg
over mine so that her thighs were quite widely parted opening the slit of
her cunt. The end of my prick easily slipped between the fleshy outer
lips. She gasped loudly and looked searchingly into my eyes. I kissed her
and, increasing the pressure of my hands on her buttocks, slowly pulled her
towards me sliding the whole length of my prick up her receptive channel in
one smooth movement until I was completely sheathed in her flesh to the
balls. I just lay with her, kissing her gently, with the whole length of
my prick stuck hard up her, not moving. She was panting loudly and, taking
her lips from mine, looked into my eyes, biting her lower lip.

I began to slowly fuck her just using about four inches of my prick
while I looked into her eyes. Knowing what she wanted to hear I started to
whisper to her "You are a really sexy piece, Julia. Your tight hairy
little cunt makes a lovely fuck". She gasped and dug her nails into my
back. I began to fuck her a little harder. "Come on, Julia darling" I
said quietly against her hair "I am going to fuck the arse off you tonight
and every night". Her hips were beginning to move rhythmically with my
thrusts but, lying on her side, she had a limited range. I gently moved
her on to her back without removing my prick from her cunt and began to
ride her harder. I kissed her briefly and then put both hands on her tits
squeezing and moulding them. She was breathing much harder now and her
hips were moving in time to my long deep thrusts. I felt her beginning to
pant into my mouth as I kissed her and her hips moved rhythmically
thrusting her pubic bone into me and pushing her cunt as deeply on to my
prick as she could. Her thighs went round my back and she clasped me
tightly. I felt her heels pressing into my bum and her nails began to claw
my shoulders. Her breathing became shallower and faster and a blush
started on her neck and spread to her chest. I took my mouth from hers and
she threw her head back and began to gasp loudly. I began to squeeze her
plump firm tits in time with my thrusts. I knew that she was close to
coming and I began to ride her harder, shagging the arse off her and
squeezing her tits as they bounced on her bucking body with each thrust.
She began to emit high pitched squeals on each thrust and as I saw the
flush spread over her breasts she suddenly squealed even more loudly and
her body went into spasm as the waves of a powerful orgasm swept her.
Simultaneously I felt the warmth in my balls and my prick hardened further
as I shot a copious load of hot cum into her willing cunt.

I relaxed on her sexy body while she calmed down and got her breath
back. She moved a little so I slowly withdrew from her and rolled on to my
side keeping one hand on her inner thigh just below her cunt and the other
on her heaving breast which I continued firmly feeling as I gently massaged
the soft flesh of her thigh. She looked at me with tears in her eyes.
"You are so clever" she whispered "no-one has ever made me feel like that
before". "And you are so beautiful and sexy" I said into her ear "you have
a lovely sexy body with a beautiful arse and sexy tits. I am never going
to tire of fucking your tight little cunt. I will shag the arse off you
every night before we go to sleep and in the mornings when we wake up as
well".

It was a little odd how the more basic the language the more turned on
she became. I was not complaining. I put it down to a reaction against a
conventional upbringing and the repressions of her marriage. I stood her
up and gently removed her sweaty and clinging nightdress. I began to
gently kiss her perspiring face moving quickly down to her breasts. As she
stood shaking against me I put one hand between her thighs which parted at
once and began to finger-fuck her gently, every so often just tickling her
clitoris with the tip of my finger. I began to feel her arse firmly with
the other hand, pulling her on to my exploring fingers as I took her breast
into my mouth and began to suck hard on her sweaty flesh. She was
trembling like a tuning fork by now and in a very few moments she came
again on my fingers and began to sob. "You have to stop, darling" she
begged "it is too much. I can't take any more just now". I released her,
kissing her gently and led her to the shower.

We showered together and I washed every inch of her, kissing each part
as I washed it. I carefully washed her hair and while she dried it I
finished my shower. When I came out she had put on another sexy
nightdress, this time a sheer white full length affair with a long slit up
the side to her waist. She was sitting combing her hair and I could see
the whole length of her sexy leg up to her hip through the slit. In the
mirror I smiled into her eyes and let her see me admiring her breasts,
straining against the thin silk, the prominent nipples and pink areolae
clearly visible below the delicate low-cut lace neckline. "You look
stunningly beautiful, darling" I said simply. She smiled brilliantly at me
in the mirror. I drew on a clean white terry-cloth robe and sat watching
her at the dressing-table, marvelling at my good fortune.. This was
certainly a trip to remember.

She came and sat beside me and I reached for her hand. We just sat in
silence for a while. I was thinking of the future while Julia was,
perhaps, saying good-bye to her past. I glanced at the clock. "It is very
late, darling and you are very tired. Would you like anything before we go
to sleep?". She seemed unable to decide so, leaving her to relax for a
moment, I went through to the adjacent sitting room and called room-service
ordering thin rare roast beef sandwiches with a pot of tea. That would
nourish her and not keep her awake, although depending on how I slept, she
may need some energy in the night! I also called the house-keeping
department and had the bed re-made with clean fresh sheets and ordered a
single orchid to be placed on her pillow. Going back into the bedroom, I
gently pulled Julia to her feet and led her through to the sitting room
where I settled her on a comfortable chaise-longue while we waited for our
late supper.

After supper, as her eyes were beginning to droop and she was clearly
too tired to talk I took her hand gently and led her to bed. She looked
wonderingly at the fresh bed and picked up her orchid, smiling up into my
eyes. "Thank you so much, you perfect, perfect man" she whispered. I
settled her in bed and sat beside her as I watched her fall asleep, holding
her hand. She struggled to stay awake and I delighted in watching her
slowly lose the battle as her breathing become deep and regular. As the
room was warm she was covered only by a thin sheet which did little to hide
the contours of her sexy body. I felt myself becoming erect again as I
watched her for a long time and thought about the future. I had already
decided what I wanted to do. I had decided within five minutes of meeting
her, all that remained now was to sell the future to Julia. I released her
hand and gently kissed her cheek before lowering the lights.

I went through to the sitting-room, plugged in my lap-top and checked
the news release I had prepared earlier announcing the take-over. I had
already forbidden any leak from the board whose company I had acquired but
I now released the information to the international wire services so that
it would hit the headlines of the financial papers in the morning. I
attended to my e-mail from my other concerns and checked an important
contract which required immediate attention. These routine details out of
the way, I planned the next two days. By the weekend I hoped to have
persuaded Julia to live the future I had mapped out. I felt that she would
not need much persuading. Although not submissive, she was clearly
emotionally starved and worn out from a hopeless marriage. At present she
appeared ready to allow me to make the decisions and that was fine by me.
Before going to bed I called Reception and arranged the hire and delivery
to the hotel of a powerful sports car for our use for the next few days. I
put off the lights and went into the dimly-lit bedroom. I could hear
Julia's gentle breathing as I gently slipped under the sheet into bed
beside her. I did not touch her and rapidly fell asleep.

When I awoke it was beginning to get light. Julia was still sound
asleep and I realised that apart from the emotional tensions of the
previous evening she had been physically exhausted by my attentions. She
was lying on her side with her back to me. I moved to her, fitting my body
against hers so that my stiff prick was pressed into the cleft of her full
buttocks through the thin silk of her nightdress. I lay for a while
enjoying the closeness and the sensuous feelings of her soft arse against
my prick. I gently put my hand round her on to the soft flesh of her inner
thigh through the slit in her sheer nightdress and slowly slid it up to her
cunt. She sighed in her sleep and rolled half on to her back, parting her
thighs and giving me better access to her hidden charms.

I gently felt her cunt and then while kissing her neck through her soft
silky hair I slipped a finger between the fleshy outer lips and began to
slowly work her up. She gasped and her breathing began to quicken. She
awoke and put her soft hand over mine, pressing it deeper into her cunt.
She turned to me and smiled in the darkness "Hello you" she breathed.
"Good morning, pretty Julia" I whispered into her ear, beginning to feel
her more thoroughly and starting a gentle finger-fuck with two fingers. "I
want you" she gasped, rolling on to her back, parting her thighs and
pulling her night-dress aside. I moved between hr thighs and slipped my
prick straight up her. She seemed always to be ready for me! Without
hesitating I began to fuck her slowly and deeply, gently kissing her from
time to time, my hands squeezing and moulding the flesh of her firm breasts
through the delicate silk of her nightdress. She lay with her thighs
parted passively accepting a gentle morning fuck. The internal muscles of
her cunt squeezed and massaged my prick and I made no effort to prolong
things as I did not want to exhaust her, I just wanted her to enjoy it. I
felt my ejaculation approaching and I began to give her a deep kiss and
squeezed the flesh of her breasts. She gave a deep gasp into my mouth as I
came up her. She came more gently than last night but her deep shudder,
excited breathing and trembling body told me how deeply it had affected
her. I withdrew my lips from hers and smiled into her eyes. "That's a
lovely way to start the day darling". She squeezed my softening prick with
her internal muscles and I slowly withdrew.

I heard the rattle of the trays as the maid left the early morning
coffee in the sitting room next door as I had ordered. I kissed Julia
gently and went to fetch her coffee. As I came back into the bedroom I
just stood and gazed at her. She had propped herself up in the pillows and
the silk sheet was at the level of her waist. Her soft blonde hair fell in
glorious waves to her bare shoulders and her splendid breasts were clearly
outlined as they stretched the thin silk bodice of her nightdress the low
neckline of which allowed a deep cleavage. She was lit by the sitting room
light shining through into the bedroom as though in a spot-light. She
looked absolutely amazing. I stood, holding the coffee, and just looked at
her. "You are so beautiful, Julia" I said "you are absolutely gorgeous". I
put the coffee beside her on the bedside table and handed her a single red
rose. She kissed it, smiled up at me and kissed my hand. I got my own
coffee and lay beside my lovely companion on the bed.

We drank our coffee and slowly became fully awake. I left Julia to her
thoughts, she certainly had had a lot to think about in the last eighteen
hours. With a deep sigh she put her cup down and turned to me. "What are
we going to do, Jeff" she asked. I knew that she meant about the future so
I said "Don't worry Julia darling, I have plans for the next couple of days
and during that time we can talk about the future. Don't be afraid, I will
always look after you". She smiled shyly "What are we going to do now
then?" she asked, reaching for my prick and, gently fondling my balls she
began to wank me. I just laughed and gently moved her hand keeping hold of
it. "Come on sexy, there is plenty to do today. Go and have your shower
while I attend to my mail. When you are through, I will shower quickly and
we can go to breakfast. Then we can talk about the day". She giggled and
got out of bed. I reached over and smacked her bottom gently. She gasped,
flushed and giggled again. "Interesting!" I thought. I enjoyed the
exceptionally enticing view of her undulating arse under her nightdress as
she went to the bathroom then when I heard the shower start I went to the
sitting room and quickly attended to the urgent overnight mail. I checked
the share price and was pleased to see that, following the announcement of
my new acquisition it had risen both in the City and on Wall Street.

Julia came out of the bedroom dressed in sheer dark stockings supported
by a pale yellow suspender belt, matching silk panties and a half cup bra.
I never tired of looking at her body even more alluring, if possible, in
sexy underwear, than naked. I went to her, took her in my arms and kissed
her gently, one hand in her soft hair and the other gently caressing her
bottom. "Just put on a summer dress darling" I said "it is going to be a
hot day and we have some shopping to do this morning". She pressed herself
wordlessly against me and went back into the bedroom. I had my shower,
shaved and dressed smart but casual. When I rejoined Julia I was, as
always, stunned by her appearance. She was wearing a low-cut yellow silk
dress tightly fitted to her bosom and displaying a modest cleavage. I
could see as she crossed her legs that she was wearing a lacy slip under
her dress. I took her hand and raised her to her feet. I kissed her hand
and gently kissed her lips not disturbing her light make-up. You look
absolutely lovely, Julia darling" I said "lets go down to breakfast".

Over a light breakfast I began to tell her of the plans for the next two
days. After breakfast I planned to take her to Harrod's to equip her with
some outdoor wear and then after lunch to drive us to North Wales where I
had a cottage. If the weather was fine tomorrow we would spend a day
walking in the mountains and return to London either in the evening or the
following morning. I said nothing to her about the weekend but she knew
that I would be leaving the country then. I could feel that she was
putting all her trust in my judgement and she was delighted with the plans
for the next couple of days leaving the question of the future to me. That
was just fine by me!

We took our time over breakfast and I saw the maitre d'hotel's
unobtrusive signal. "Our taxi is here darling" I said "it is going to be
very warm. You wont need a coat". As we passed through the lobby the
maitre d'hotel said discreetly to me. "Your car has arrived, Sir, I have
had it parked in the hotel car park. When you need it I'll immediately
have it brought round". I thanked him and slipped a folded note into his
hand. He bowed and withdrew.

We spent the morning shopping and easily found everything that she would
need. I had brought my own walking clothes with me as, even before meeting
Julia, I had planned to spend a day at the cottage while I was here. We
had morning coffee on the terrace in Harrod's and finished our shopping,
returning to the hotel in time for lunch. Before lunch we went to our
suite and packed for the trip. I helped Julia select appropriate clothes
for North Wales making sure that she had enough warm gear although I had
arranged that the people who looked after the cottage would have laid in
the food that they knew I liked and would have a fire going so that the
place thoroughly warmed up for our arrival.

I gave a little thought to Julia's dress for the journey. I did not
really want her to change as she looked so cool, sexy and beautiful in her
thin dress and sheer stockings but I did want her to be comfortable. I was
getting to know her better now and my intuition told me that she was a very
feminine woman who was much more at home in a sexy revealing dress than in
trousers. I decided to leave it. She had enough sense to know if she
needed to change when she saw the car. I packed a single case with all