The sexual tension was plummeting fast. Chapter two A few minutes later we were outside, with our coats on and bags in our hands. For a few moments, n...ne of us spoke as we watched the other gym visitors walk by. Then, as a sort of goodbye, Mark said: ‘My place is on the other side of town. I’d like to have you over for a drink some time.’ It sounded as a sort of ‘I’ll call you later’ goodbye, but I the disappointment in his voice was clear enough to me. After the daring conversation back in the. The tranquillity is good for me. Very few people come here after the summer.” “What do you find to do in such an out-of–the-way place?” “I sculpt.” This made my ears prick up. There aren’t too many sculptors that I haven’t heard of. Sculpting is still largely a male preserve, at least among the commercially successful. The cogs whirled and something clicked into place. “Good God,” I said, “I think I know you! I mean, I think I know who you are. You’re Angela Sable.” She smiled. “I am, but how. Here I was amongst the frickin old academic bound periodicals, bloody rows and endless shelves of unopened dusty crap; looking for an obscure but relevant brown nosing article, not conveniently in pdf form on the internet, to get an A on my current Uni assignment. But I was screwed. Screwed up inside because I hadn’t been screwed like I had hoped to be last night. Screw Callum for choosing the boys over my body. Bloody male bonding my arse. How can that seriously compete with my pussy or my. Her dad came to the back to find Phoebe and me sitting against the tree talking about Pride and Prejudice.I was sorely tempted to release all the sperm I had in the bathroom that evening, but the thought of all the insanely nasty things I could do with Phoebe was all that kept me from wasting it. I knew now that she was ready and willing to fuck, so at least there was a payday in sight. I couldn’t hold out for much longer, though; I definitely had to fuck her within the next few days. I had it.