He'll be trying to talk us into bed for months now and," flashing a smile at Neil, "who can say he won't succeed?" True, Clarissa," added Janet. "Are ...ou going to take your things off yourself or do you want us or Neil to help you?"Heather laughed. "Really, Clarissa. You only need to look at that bulge in the front of his trousers to realise he's not gay."Clarissa stood there, frozen, not knowing what to say. While not a virgin, she didn't currently have a boyfriend and didn't want one, nor did. The train rumbled, slid, rocked and bounced along, the crowd around him ebbing and flowing as they stopped and went. The aroma peculiar to the El filled his nose, the sounds of people talking and playing music obnoxiously loudly on their mobile phones melded with the cool male voice that said, over and over, ‘welcome aboard the CTA Brown Line. Merchandise Mart is next. This is a Brown Line train to Kimball. This is Armitage. Doors open on the right at Armitage. Soliciting and gambling are not. With out a word you look me in the eyes with a mischevous smile and sugest its your turn first with only a justure you pres you finger to my lips asureing my scilence and cwoperation you move close to my ears and whisper you promised and you linger around my neck tempting kisses and just sugsteing touches each thought a potent dream shaired but no word shaired just impulses of happy ness and dreams and desireyou have me mounted and strattled but you pause and lisen for any sign of watchers or. But i am not be more friend with them…….Please… i will never bother you in your privacy….Just let me sleep with you”I said “okay …chirillo….I will tell you…when we reach there…”Then chirillo…seems to be smilling…and said “okay sir …we will be ready to go in the morning……but sir don’t forget….”Then before he left to his room…he kiss me on my lips and left. I was curious …that why he kiss me on my lips….Then i thought…may be their custom. In the morning every one ready and went in the bus……i was.