Please Be Gentle With Me Mr Grant

Blanca was too drunk to tell who was next to her. She was rather sick and giddy. She leaned on Jim, and followed in his footsteps. Before too long, she heard a door open and felt herself lifted onto a bed. “You son of a bitch, Matthew! Why don’t you believe me?” Blanca murmured, and her eyes were closed.

“Oh, yes, yes, I’m a bastard.” Looking at the drunken beauty in the bed, Jim could not wait to make love to her. Her naturally fair and soft skin made Jim feel his heart pounding fiercely in his chest.

He took off his jacket and said with a smile, “Wait a minute, Blanca! I’m going to take a shower.” Having sex with Matthew’s wife, especially, with such a beautiful woman, would be exciting and amazing. At this thought, Jim took all his clothes off and dashed into the bathroom.

some water, for she was burning up with thirst. She sat up and opened her eyes. Then she got out of bed and saw a bottle of water. She gulped down it, but it was not quite enough.

It looked like a hotel! Soon she noticed something else. A pile of man’s clothes was lying on the ground - jacket, shirt, belt

sigh of relief. These man’s clothes must be Matthew’s, she thought. He must

be in there. She knocked on the door and said, “Are

something she could find to hit him. Jim was obviously caught off