I groan, I can't speak, the perpetual state of horniness and arousal all day has made me very ready for this and the image of her touching her body everywhere spurs me on even more.

"Oh…God…Ana…I…can't…hold…on…much…longer" I groan as my hand is working overtime.

"I don't want you to hold on, I want you to come, I want to hear your release, your groaning and panting, call out my name, come for me Christian" she raises her voice at the end.

"Oh…Ohh…yes Ana, Yes!" I puff and pant as my seed spurts and spills onto my groin, abdomen and chest.

I hear Ana's breathing quicken "come for me you naughty minx" I whisper and she climaxes with a low moan.

"Oh…boy…Who knew this could be so good?" she pants.

"Not as good as having that tight little body bouncing up and down on me but I will admit it felt good especially after you teasing me this morning" I say.

"Hmm, I guess I don't have to worry about being away anymore, we can just ring and 'talk' on the phone" she laughs

"Naughty but nice idea" I laugh in return.

"Are we still ok for dinner tomorrow with Jose?"

"Of course, where are we going?" I ask

"You like sushi I think?"

"I do" it's not my favourite by any means but it will be fine.

"Great, there is a small quiet place a few blocks from my apartment but the food is fantastic"

"Sounds good, I will pick you up at 7.30pm"

"Lovely, sleep well and see you tomorrow" she blows a kiss at me down the phone and is gone.

I fall asleep with a smile on my face probably as I'm not horny, well not as horny as before Ana called and I sleep really well.

Most of the following day at the office was spent negotiating with the hostile parties involved in the alleged sex harassment issue and by the time 4 o'clock comes around I am desperate to go home, get ready and meet Ana.

Casual dress is chinos and a shirt and jacket so I hope it's suitable for where we are going. Ana opens the door in tight jeans and a tiny pink and flowery, well I guess a top but I would say it was no bigger than a flannel covering her, he stirs again but I am jealous of the admiring glances she will get.

"You ready?" I say as it is exactly 7.30pm.

"Just need my bag and keys" she shouts from her bedroom.

"So where are we heading?" I shout back.

"Mashiko Japanese Restaurant and Sushi Bar, you'll love it"

We arrive before Jose and his girlfriend, the table we have been allocated is far to public so upon speaking to the manager we are moved to a more private location. I can see Ana's amusement but I don't like being watched.

"Ana! Darling! It's so good to see you" this voice booms from behind us and a man I assume to be Jose almost knocks Ana over with his enthusiastic hug.

"Jose! Oh so good to see you, you look fabulous darling" Ana extols.

"You're too kind, and who is this?" he asks.

"This is Christian Grey, part owner of the racing team and a big fan of your artwork. He has 4 pieces in his apartment" she tells him.

"Mr Grey as in GEH? Pleasure to meet you" he extends his hand out and I shake it firmly "Ana told me about you rescuing the team, sponsorship and such like. Wonderful, Just wonderful"

"Where's Chrissie?" Ana asks him.

"In the bathroom" Jose replies.

"What would you like to drink Jose?" I ask as a distraction.

"Chris and I adore champagne, a nice Dom Perignon or similar would be great"

I indicate to the waiter for our drinks and four glasses, an ice bucket and a bottle of Dom Perignon appear very promptly.

"Ah Chrissie, come here I need to introduce you to some friends of mine" Jose gesticulates.

Of course the 'I feel like a total arse' feeling returns, Ana didn't tell me he was gay, I am sure she wanted to see me sweat, get jealous and make an idiot of myself, yet again!

"This is Christian Grey of GEH in Seattle, he owns part of Ana's racing team too" Jose almost jumps up and down in excitement.

I offer my hand to Chris and once the introductions are finished and everyone has a drink in hand, Jose proposes a toast, to success for Ana in racing, success for his gallery opening soon, Chris is to be the manager, he is experienced in PR and has organised what sound like very elaborate events to aid the opening.

"You two must come along, it's this Sunday, 2-4pm, Please say you will"

He sounds worried that no one is going to turn up.

"Oh I wouldn't miss it for the world Jose, you have worked so hard for this" Ana gushes again.

"Could I ask what pieces you have in your apartment Christian?"

I feel embarrassed when I can't remember them in detail but Jose recognises them straight away, citing I have one of his personal favourites sitting on my wall.

The conversation flows nicely, we order, dine and drink for a good few hours and I surprise myself when I think actually I have had a lovely evening. Is that because Jose isn't a threat to me? Or I genuinely am having a nice time. I feel normal, is this how a 'normal' relationship runs though?

Ana laughing brings me back from my thoughts.

"Oh Mom, she is fine, actually she is coming up on Thursday for a couple of days" Ana says.

"Great, I will be sure to break out the body armour and ear plugs then" Jose jokes and another peel of laughter goes around.

"Christian is going to meet her too" Ana tells Jose and Chris.

"You have my sympathies Christian" Jose comments before dodging a rolled up napkin that Ana threw at his head but she is laughing as she does it.

"You rotter Jose!" Ana gently swats his shoulder.

"I speak nothing but the truth Christian, by the end of the first day, Carla will have turned into a Rottweiler and needs muzzling while Ana will either need Valium, alcohol, a massage or all three!"

"Oh she is not that bad" Ana says through the laughter.

With the help of the champagne I feel very relaxed; I have not felt like this or this good for a very long time.

Sadly the evening has to come to an end, we say goodnight and promise to see them again on Sunday afternoon.

On the way home Ana's cell rings and Kate is hysterical on the other end, she finally gets it out of her that she and Elliot had a row, she then pranged her car and is now at home, drunk and in tears.

"Sorry Christian, I have to see if she is alright, can you drop me home?"

"Of course" I say with disappointment in my voice.

"I know we could have spent the night together but I have to see her" Ana looks worried and disappointed too.

"It's ok, there will be other evenings, go make sure she is ok but call me if you need any help" I say trying to sound more positive.

"Thank you sweetie" Ana replies.

She kisses me as she gets out of the car and I watch her fine form disappearing into the building. Taylor returns to the car and we go home to Escala.

She called me 'sweetie', should I read anything into that? Or was it just said because I was ok with not having her to myself this evening? Either way it sounded good.

She text me later to say sorry again but that Kate was in a right state, fortunately the car wasn't damaged too badly and she and Elliot has a silly misunderstanding over another woman at a bar. Things had settled and she was tired and going to bed.

The next couple of days are sheer hell at work, Thursday evening draws closer and I begin to feel apprehensive about meeting Ana's mother, she seems to have a 'reputation' for being fiery.

Ana has asked me to go to her apartment for 7pm, she has volunteered to cook, I pick up a decent bottle of red and white wine on the way and arrive slightly early. I have dressed casually; I am hoping I will feel casual on the inside too.

Ana introduces me to her mother, they look very similar but Carla has a hardened look to her face. I politely shake her hand and Ana brings over the wine.

"So what do YOU do for a living Mr Grey?" I see her eyeing my clothes.

"I'm CEO of Grey Enterprise Holdings here in Seattle"

"And what does that means exactly?" she retorts.

"I buy and revamp businesses that are worth doing so or I liquidate or split companies into smaller companies" I try and keep it simple.

"So you probably make a lot of people redundant and ruin families?" Carla snaps.

"MOTHER! Please" Ana looks like she is going to cry, I look over and smile I hope a reassuring smile.

"Actually to date I have made approximately 9% of the staff from companies I have dissolved redundant, the rest I find jobs for within my other companies"

"Oh, well that's not too bad I suppose" Ha ha that shut her up!

The conversation turns towards Carla's new partner, Roger, who works for the local authorities as a health inspector, she goes into detail, sometimes too much detail about some of the food and business establishments he has had the misfortune to inspect.

Then, almost as Ana predicted in our previous conversation about Carla, she starts on about NASCAR and Ana racing.

"I believe you bought a share in Ray's team recently; hmm bad idea, this whole ideal of Ana racing is ridiculous, trying to compete with the men in such a dangerous sport…"

"I MUST interrupt you there Carla, Ana is a brilliant driver and I have seen it first hand, have you ever seen her race? Spent a day with the team and pit crew? Seen the training she does? All the preparations needed to get Ana in a race car?"

Carla looks a little surprised at my comments but shakes her head.

"Well I think you ought to go and see Ana driving before passing a judgement" I say and it has gone very quiet "I admit it is quite scary at times but I am very proud of Ana, the achievements and improvements she and the team make every race" I sip my wine and glance over at Ana to see her staring at me with a look of awe, perhaps no one has ever stood up for her when it comes to her Mom and her slightly narrow minded thoughts on Ana's choice of career.

"I think you and I are just going to have to agree to disagree on that Mr Grey" she retorts. I smile sweetly and turn to Ana,

"That was delicious dinner, I love your cooking" I wink hoping Ana plays along with me.

"Well I did do your favourite" she beams and winks back.

"More wine Carla" I proffer the bottle of red toward her.

I sit for a moment thinking about the difference between Ana's Mom and mine, how my Mom would pretty much do anything for me whereas Carla seems to have nothing but disappointment and disdain for her only daughter.

I have to say I am relieved when the evening draws to a close and I can leave, I desperately want Ana to come with me just to get her away from Carla but she won't come and I understand.

I have decided to treat Ana after her Mother has gone home on Sunday, she is going to need some TLC after what has already been a difficult visit.