Marie the boss's wife
I had been working with Martin and Marie in Dubai for a while. Martin was my Boss and his
wife taught at the College we were Building.
We all got on well, and there had been a few occasions such as when I danced with Marie that she seemed
a bit more than just friendly. I really fancied her and, on once occasion, during a slow dance, I felt the attraction
manifest itself in a gradually harde
wife taught at the College we were Building.
We all got on well, and there had been a few occasions such as when I danced with Marie that she seemed
a bit more than just friendly. I really fancied her and, on once occasion, during a slow dance, I felt the attraction
manifest itself in a gradually harde