I worried for a moment as Hank kept pounding my face. What is she planning now?Trying to stay positive about all this, I thought I tried to convince ...yself that she was all about safety. Maybe she was just looking for a condom. I tried to look, but Hank’s big black frame and blocked my sight. It was difficult to make out what she was scheming without sight, but by the plastic crumpling, stomping, quick muscle movements, light clanking and zipping, it seemed to me she was done with us and she. " What did I start, Dr. Langdon?" You know what you started, Susie, so don't play stupid. For one thing, you're clearly an intelligent young lady, so you don't have me fooled with that coy, naive girl routine. You've deliberately been teasing me about the possibility of a sexual encounter, and I can't help but wonder if you've ever been with a woman. Have you?" No, Dr. Langdon, I normally prefer guys, but in your case, I'm willing to experiment with lesbian sex." Good, then don't call me 'Dean'. "Yes I know, but you absolutely love it, don't you? That's why you're with me, because I'm crazy and you love it," he replies, his foot slowly stroking my leg under the table. I look around at our surroundings, at the simple brown tables and chairs, and the many people drinking tea and coffee around the room. This is our favorite coffee shop ever, we come here all the time. It's not exactly cheap, but it's quiet and comfortable. "That's not the only thing you like, is it?" he asks me teasingly,. That night, I was to see Caroline in a different light. Little did I know it but my nice 'safe' relationship was going to become almost too hot to handle. It was a beautifully warm summer night. We had been out for a drink at a local pub with a very good mate of mine, Terry. We had got very drunk, the three of us. In fact, I'd never really seen Caroline as drunk as that before. Terry and Caroline were a little flirty together, to be honest, but I took it all in good humour. No harm, I.