When I got there, I stopped dead, realizing that I had no way to leave. I had no clothes, no money, nothing. I had put myself in an impossible positio.... I turned back, only to find him standing a short distance away.“Marta,” he began.“That’s Dr. Rabinovich to you.”“Fine. Dr. Rabinovich, there is a lot more to the story that you don’t know. It is not how it looks. I did all this just to get a chance to meet you, dammit!”There was a long pause, then he went on. “I didn’t know I would fall in love. I know you're sleeping together, as and when Wendy wants to. I also know that you are putting no pressure whatsoever on her. From what she says and from what I've seen of you since yesterday evening I don't believe you ever could either." Thanks. I have to admit that I'm thrilled she does want to sleep with me though. She is a lovely girl and very, very physically attractive." Only physically?" No! She's a sweet girl. She's full of fun and makes me laugh. I've become very, very fond of. Her hand gently caressed my ribs sliding higher to the back of my neck to push me to kiss her lips, sliding her leg so that I might smell a hint of her arousal.I forced my thoughts to stay with her as I continued to tease the most sensitive parts of her body allowing her limited access to mine. I wanted to ignore the nagging feeling that I wanted to have Grace on a bed, surrounded by a hundred candles as I made love to her.I felt her tongue enter my mouth and her hips grind in desperation.. . Too bad, he said, turning to the sink to wash himself. Just like that he was gone, leaving me huddled in that dirty stall, tears streaming down my face and not getting that final release. I dont know why no one came in that afternoon. I didnt even see anyone as I staggered out the door and walked up the path in the fading daylight, half-hoping Id see one of the Hispanic guys. I probably looked like a fucked hooker. I certainly felt like one. I vowed never to do that again. Never. Randy came.