Madrid
After
4 amazing days on the island of Majorca, we arrived in Madrid. Just like
London, my brother-in-law’s schedule was jam packed. Unlike London, I didn’t
work much with the staff in the Madrid offices. Unlike my brother-in-law, I’m not
fluent in Spanish. So, I couldn’t do the same work I’d done in London. Instead
of working in the office while he was in meetings, I accompanied him to his
appointments. It was interesting to see him at work, even though most of the
time I didn’t know what was being said. His colleagues and clients were
extremely nice and most spoke English also (although most of the meetings were
conducted in Spanish).
Traveling with my brother-in-law I learned how to adjust quickly. In London and Madrid, where he has friends and colleagues, we had to conceal our true relationship. They know he has a wife and baby son at home. So, to them I was strictly the intern traveling with him. In public we maintained a professional distance from each other. Behind closed doors it was different. For business purposes, we had separate hotel rooms… but the room booked for me remained unused because I was with him in his room getting fucked senseless every night.
In Greece and Majorca, where no one knew us, we were very open with our relationship. My brother-in-law is very affectionate in public. I don’t think we were ever not touching each other. Holding hands, hugging, snuggling, kissing. Yes, we were one of those couples. Anyone who saw us knew we were intimately involved.
I’m not sure if he intentionally planned it the way it turned out. He might have because I am finding my brother-in-law to be very strategic and deliberate. The way the trip had gone so far, we kept moving back and forth between our 2 worlds. 1st London, where we had to hide our relationship. Then Greece, where we could be open. Then back to London. Then on to Majorca, where again we were openly together and then to Madrid where we weren’t.
It was challenging but also a learning experience. I was determined to make sure no one figured out our truth. I didn’t want to jeopardize his career and definitely not his marriage. I think he was nervous in the beginning about putting me in this situation. The tricky part were his friends who knew I was interning, but also his sister-in-law. I could never have them suspect anything because most of them knew my sister. He said I handled it all well, too well when it came to his friends in Madrid, especially when a few of them hit on me. He hid his annoyance in front of them, but his jealousy was obvious back at the hotel. It was funny to me, but truthfully I liked it. Back at the hotel, the way I took his dick assured him his friends hadn’t impressed me. He was the one who had my attention, no one else.
The night before we left, I had the unexpected pleasure of accompanying my brother-in-law to a formal event hosted by one of his clients. Needed to buy a new dress for the occasion (see photo). I felt like a real grown up. It was so much fun.
I thought we were staying in Madrid longer. When we left the next day, I was surprised when he told me work was done; the next 2 weeks were total play time. He had more surprises in store for me. (July 2018)
Traveling with my brother-in-law I learned how to adjust quickly. In London and Madrid, where he has friends and colleagues, we had to conceal our true relationship. They know he has a wife and baby son at home. So, to them I was strictly the intern traveling with him. In public we maintained a professional distance from each other. Behind closed doors it was different. For business purposes, we had separate hotel rooms… but the room booked for me remained unused because I was with him in his room getting fucked senseless every night.
In Greece and Majorca, where no one knew us, we were very open with our relationship. My brother-in-law is very affectionate in public. I don’t think we were ever not touching each other. Holding hands, hugging, snuggling, kissing. Yes, we were one of those couples. Anyone who saw us knew we were intimately involved.
I’m not sure if he intentionally planned it the way it turned out. He might have because I am finding my brother-in-law to be very strategic and deliberate. The way the trip had gone so far, we kept moving back and forth between our 2 worlds. 1st London, where we had to hide our relationship. Then Greece, where we could be open. Then back to London. Then on to Majorca, where again we were openly together and then to Madrid where we weren’t.
It was challenging but also a learning experience. I was determined to make sure no one figured out our truth. I didn’t want to jeopardize his career and definitely not his marriage. I think he was nervous in the beginning about putting me in this situation. The tricky part were his friends who knew I was interning, but also his sister-in-law. I could never have them suspect anything because most of them knew my sister. He said I handled it all well, too well when it came to his friends in Madrid, especially when a few of them hit on me. He hid his annoyance in front of them, but his jealousy was obvious back at the hotel. It was funny to me, but truthfully I liked it. Back at the hotel, the way I took his dick assured him his friends hadn’t impressed me. He was the one who had my attention, no one else.
The night before we left, I had the unexpected pleasure of accompanying my brother-in-law to a formal event hosted by one of his clients. Needed to buy a new dress for the occasion (see photo). I felt like a real grown up. It was so much fun.
I thought we were staying in Madrid longer. When we left the next day, I was surprised when he told me work was done; the next 2 weeks were total play time. He had more surprises in store for me. (July 2018)
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