And I want to be with you. If that’s what you want,’ I added quickly. ‘I mean, I understand if I’ve fucked things up -‘ He placed his finger... on my lips to stop me. I looked at him nervously, trying to read his expression. The elevator dinged and the doors opened but I still couldn’t tear my eyes from his. He led me into the hall and stopped, pressing my back gently against the wall between the elevators. Resting his hands on the wall on either side of me, he hovered over me, filling my vision. "Carol looked puzzled for a moment, then, "You aren't fair to yourself. You're a good looking guy."Chuckling, I said, "Thanks, sis. I appreciate your loyalty, but you'll never convince me that my face comes close to your beauty."During breakfast Mom said to Donna and me, "Remember you two have martial arts tonight. I'll drop Mark off at his, then I'll stay with Donna. That'll mean I'll be a few minutes late picking you up again, Mark, because Donna's class runs fifteen minutes after yours.". "How -- how did you know?" I asked, momentarily forgetting there were four other men in the room."Just a hunch. Hang on." He glanced behind him at one of the cameramen and made a "cut" motion across his neck. He went over to Gene and spoke with him in a low voice."What the fuck?" Gene exclaimed. He looked at me over Adrian's shoulder. "You're a fucking virgin? Why didn't you tell us?"My face burned with humiliation. Adrian had tried to be so discreet about it. "I didn't think it would matter.". I was diligently working the lotion in, working her cheeks with my fingertips when I felt a slight twitch from her. I said, "Did that hurt?" She replied, "No, that feels nice when you massage my ass with your fingertips like that." This was the first encouragement I had received from her in over five months and I must say I was a little fearful. I didn't want to ruin what might become a good thing. A thousand thoughts rushed through my head. Would this be one more time of massage.