Almost without noticing it, they became a couple with sexual habits in a predictable pattern. The Sunday morning buggery, the Friday night fellation, ...oggy style Tuesdays, it all became predictable, though no less pleasant for that.It was mid-December when Helen was told that she had been assigned to work directly for a Senior Partner, in fact the founder's son, Bob Hunt, for a couple of weeks. He was doing a proposal for a firm of wholesale and manufacturing stationers some two hundred miles. I directed a majority of my sexual attention to Abby; Lisa was aggressive enough to get mouthfuls here and there. Adriana and I stayed at the kissing level. She enjoyed the teasing aspect, fluffing me into a state of ravaging Abby's body at night.It was easier with women who weren't living in my room. By Wednesday, Amanda needed another stress relief session and nap in my room. I visited the lingerie shop salesgirl for a wild ride in the dressing room. A few women received a steak sauce that. As she was facing away from me I undone the hook of her bra and as soon as I had done she turned around… Panic stricken thinking I had been caught I darted out of the room. I really panicked when I heard my name being called … ‘Will….. Will….. WILL… I slowly walked back into the room to see her eyes still closed, I asked what was wrong and she said she was uncomfortable and could I help her as her clasp was digging into her back, I flailed around a little pretending I was turning it and clipped. "Well now I am surprised, neverthought I would learn something new this late in life." I don't suppose you will enlighten me would you Sir?" I say."Well young lady it seems that you are something new or at least neverbefore noticed. An author that can affect not only the reality that youcreate but your own reality as well. I am at a loss as to what to dowith you. Leave you to find your own way or erase you from existencealtogether." Now wait a minute here all I did was write a short story about.