“No, I always participate, but I like taking shots, and filming some too, so the other guys get more of her than I do.” He tells me. “Wow,” I...repeat, not knowing what to say again. “You should come play with us sometime,” I hear. “Uh, sure, just let me know man,” I tell him, hoping this conversation would just go away. Not that Ash is bad looking, just the opposite, she is built like a porn star and beautiful to boot, but I can’t fuck my friends wife. I field strip my smoke and start. I cannot go out and get into the car and travel with Driver like this. I am in trouble. I looked for the mobile; it was not anywhere to be seen. Kamal came to me, slowly. Both of were standing there naked and looking at each other. The lust had become pale in me; the warmth had given way to panic. I wanted to run and escape. He might have guessed it. He poured two glasses of drinks and offered me one. I refused. ‘I am sorry, I did it out of sheer excitement, and I am sorry’ he told. I was not. Tasher slapped him on the back. "You okay?" he asked. Then he began coughing too.Flag Girl looked at Moulton. "Gosh, that's strange," she said. "Both of them coughing like that — must be something going around."At this, Bohner actually fell to his knees, and his coughing sounded very much like laughter.Moulton took her arm and guided her toward a table filled with hors d'oeuvres. "Try the brie, my dear. It is exquisite."After several more glasses of Kir, it was Flag Girl's turn to succumb to. Offered a drink, she accepts and is instructed to sit on the chair in the center of the room. Her senses at their highest, she smells the scents of Nautica cologne mixed with deep woods pine and sees an accent light shining directly on her. Her ears pick up on the soft mood music playing in the other room. Turning her attention to the Professor, she notices a deep desiring look in his eye that both shocks and entices her. Polite conversation is attempted for a few minutes, but it is strained.