I was still trying to decide if my obsession with him was because he was my fantasy fuck, if he was only a passing fascination, or if I really had fee...ings for him. Bobby and I had talked on the phone every night since he'd left and by now I was hot to be with him again. I wanted to feel him inside me now, more than ever. By the time the end of the day got here I was beside myself with wanting, Before leaving work I double checked my makeup, and went through the check list again, I had on my. This game that they were playing was suddenly getting much much more real.He dropped a bomb on her though, “If that door opens,” he whispered into her ear, “you are not to stop until you have orgasmed. You are committed by my will to finish, even if someone else is watching. Is that clear?” And this was a very real threat, neither one of them could see if anyone was coming such from their seated vantage point. Which to him made it just that much more arousing.She felt her body quivering, her. Hal flirted with me every chance he got and even though I thought he was full of bullshit (don't forget I was still carrying around Jerry's "fat cow") I played along. One day when we were alone in the copy room he said:"One of these days I'm going to make you mine."I laughed and said, "Maybe some day, then again, maybe not." As soon as the words were out of my mouth I was aghast. I'd actually suggested that some day it might happen. And then came the thought that stayed with me for days – had I. After establishing some rapport with Cassie and getting some definite signs of interest from her I tried asking her out, not even on a date just to meet me at a restaurant close to the school. Cassie sent me a few text messages saying she would go but changed her mind both times and I did not bother to ask a third time. She still came into the sandwich shop a few days a week and I figured what the hell and decided to continue to be nice to her, still worked the sexual tension game and talked.