" "I just used to go to my room and put on headphones," Jake said. "So, come to dinner tonight." Cam changed the subject. "What?" Jake was wary. "Dinn...r? Why?" "Why not?" Cameron shrugged. "Beats going home and eating cold pizza and staring at ESPN, which I know is what you're going to do. It's what you always do when you're depressed. You've probably raised your cholesterol ten points in the last week. So come and be social for a while. It won't kill you." "It would be hot pizza," Jake. ’ He kissed her again as his fingers caressed her clit and then slid down to penetrate her again. Reaching down to her pants, she began working them down her legs as Albert continued rubbing his finger over her clit. Her pants and panties were down at her ankles when she arched her back and moaned loudly. She then relaxed, letting her ass fall back down onto the mattress. Moving his hand from her, Albert quickly unfastened his pants and pulled them down to his knees. Carefully moving over her,. I'd have gone crazy without her."Thanks." I picked up the glass and she gave me a little smile and went back to her organizer, filling in the blanks with Mr. Goethe.I took her picture, just because Sofia was so pretty. Not beautiful, nothing like that, but pretty in a secret way. The way my first girlfriend, Evelyn, had been pretty and maybe that was why I liked the woman so much. Otherwise, they weren't very much alike. Sofia had blonde hair to her shoulders and bright green eyes, a fresh open. What bothered me most was how easily it had been formom to make me look more than passable as a woman, better in fact, thanGina and I had ever managed on our own. But, there was no way I couldjust step in for Gina, just for the talent portion of the contest, thelogistics of it would be terrible, even if I agreed, and it would becheating anyway. Gina would have to find something to do, learn sometalent, and quickly if she wanted to win.Well, Gina thought she could learn to sing, and began.