This creature, named Harper, was worse for wear and world away from his Ashley and Taylor. He bought her another sandwich as the last crumb of the pre...ious one disappeared. She obviously had missed a few meals. Though, likely purchased various chemicals, and tattoos, in the place of food.“Harper, nice name,” is about all he could come up with.She glanced up and gave a shrug.Finally, after half the second sandwich was gone, “Uh, fuck, what was your name?”“Mike.”“Shit, bad memory. Mike. Well, the. “I’ll lock up when I’m done. Just call me later. Maybe we can get a pizza later or catch a movie.”“That sounds good.” He brightened up instantly. I think it was the first time either of us had suggested doing anything together besides lunch or our little play dates at his house. I think we both were surprised the suggestion was mine.The minute he closed the door an incredible idea popped into my head. I knew exactly how to finish my video.I threw on some clothes and rushed out the door as soon. I dare not look at Patrick, I prefer to leave my gaze on Eric. Knowing my short skirt, I pretend to change position by uncrossing my legs, in the purest remake of Basic Instinct. Patrick is confused. Eric takes the opportunity to intimidate him, saying that I would fuck Patrick first.Eric manages to lose after some gameHe has to take off his underwear ... he's naked!He asks Patrick to take his pants off. he he ... he is very naked!He asks Patrick to take his pants off. he still has his a, he. My ego was massaged slightly as I overheard one of the men whisper “well, you were looking at him !”. Their squabbling relented and the conversations returned to private domestic matters. I sighed to myself as I reflected that, without exception, everyone else in the bar would have more likelihood than me this evening of the enjoyment of making love or having sex, whatever the angle they took on it.Twenty minutes later I entered our room. Anita was in the bathroom, and said she’d not be long. I.