my husband's mistress

ow my driver

knew the best places, and he acted with total etiquette and glamor, who could be mistaken for someone from a high class withou

just the best positions, good for the elitist class, they are discriminatory even with those who are the same a

ion, Miss. Amanda?" a

ed many things these days, so he deserves it. For me you

unfortunately I don't have to pay everything, but if I do my part and I won't accept what she tells me, don't thin

he was starting to work, he treated us wonderfully and quickly, despite being at

it, it cost two days of his salary, but he tasted it with such satisfaction

a bottle of champagne,

ving; I must take the

ss your services the way I want, because you're not

mediately

accompany you to your paperwork, to the hairdresser, to eat, to the par

ed two well" filled glasses and offered one to Carlos. Although he refused until the last moment, when he saw a message on his phone se

fe went abroad leaving his heart broken, but that issue was already overcome, he had no children, and he works for being the support of

on point, I felt free to ask Carlos to dance, it seemed a good Samaritan, he said no to nothing <

a?" Carlos asks me while w

ing, besides, it had been years since I went out da

more than his clothes you could appreciate how well cared for, he was, and his smell, it was not a typical perfume from

both danced heartily, her voice was rom

to the

hat he

uld try to have fun

e is

thing comp

iting in my ears, I wasn't talking about sexual arousal, I meant that it was a kind of relaxation, I was so immers

unk! Time to

almost 9 o'clock, could you ask

nda, I will take care of taking you home with o

s fine, thank

year, Miss. Amanda?" Carl

act when I say that and I cover my mouth with both hands, I look at him and he's red as a tomato

table, we gave a very good tip to the waiter who served us, who perhaps when he saw the ticket caused him to kis

Amanda, see

os, take care

e hell wa