"Are you OK, Freulein?" he asked softly as he positioned me into a wobbly standing position."I think I'm...." I hiccupped loudly, "I think I'm a littl... drunk on your delicious German wine! And my name is Rachael! Freulein sounds too formal!" My slurring was a little acted but I'd said enough."OK Freul....... Miss Rachael, would you like me to escort you to your room?"I smiled the broad grin of a Brit that had drunk too much, linked his arm and whispered, "I think that's an excellent idea, thank. He slid his hand down onto her breasts. They were smaller thanCharlotte's, but held a fascination for him that reached back to thosedays ten years ago. God how he wanted to fondle her back then, how hewanted to feel her body in his hands. He thought of his old self and hemoved his hand inside her blouse and touched her silky bra underneath."Don't do it!" He screamed internally. He loved Charlotte, not Jenny.Jenny was the bitch who had tried to ruin his life, who had emasculatedhis confused. More

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