We got home and Jillian and Susan and I sat in the atrium. We opened a bottle of cabernet and drank slowly and talked idly while we waited. After quit... a long while, Carol was the first to emerge. She was wearing the Japanese robe that she had on the first day I saw her. Stunning. She was also wearing her hair high on her head in a Japanese style with those long sticks – I forget what they’re called – in her hair. Her hands and face were painted with silver paint so she looked like someone of. All it took was a little flirting to keep the drinks coming. Unfortunately, none of the guys had really gotten their juices flowing.The Uber driver was a different story. He was a hunk, and Jill had even whispered that she was willing to make the sacrifice so that Stephanie could break in her new bed. Unfortunately, he already had another ride lined up. They did get his name so they could find his Facebook page and possibly hook up later.They had barely sat down on the couch when Jill asked,. "Come on," she said. "You don't have to doanything." Katie, I..." Shhh. Come down here." Her fingers found mine and she pulled me down,snug up against her on the narrow space of my twin bed. Her smooth skinpressed up against me nearly head to toe. Despite being sure that Icouldn't do anything with Katie -- no matter whose body either was of uswas wearing -- I could feel the increasingly familiar sensation of mygroin furnace switching to Extra Hot."What are you..."She rolled onto her side,. "I wasn't lying. I had no job, and the money I had saved up was being spent at an unsustainable clip. Without a job, I would need to find a cheaper place to live.Javier finished his cigarette and flicked it into the grass. "Should we put this in the fridge?" Javier asked, picking up the plate of food. "Sure," I replied, knowing full well why we were going inside.Javier placed the plate on the kitchen counter and followed me to my room. It had become a familiar dance at this point. Javier.