I didn’t know how to respond to her question. Who were the others? I was just as perverted as anyone else, or so I thought. Maybe I really wasn’t ... horny internet freak. Or was I?’I don’t know…’ I mumbled as I laid back on the bed, thinking about what I was about to do. She walked up to the bed and sat next to me, resting her head inches away from mine. I turned so that my body was facing her and stared into her eyes. She looked somewhat annoyed and finally spoke. ‘Can we just get this over. All this gave me an erection and this time I pressed my tool to the glass. I bet she saw this too. But I didnt stay there. Finished the shower and slid the glass door open and called Sarika for the towel. I called her and didn’t stay by the door. I went inside the shower and turned my back to tease her. I thought she would place the towel on the door handle or call me and give it to me. But she came in the shower and put the towel on my shoulder.“Oooo, that’s a cute bum,” she said and smacked. We got out and followed a larger central sidewalk that lead from theparking lot and continued up an equally large set of cement stairs tothe front glass doors of the administration building.Once inside I noticed the tasteful decorations continued. Wellmaintained, shiny tan tile floors throughout that resounded ourfootsteps, her heels more than my dress shoes. The high ceilings thatkept the areas near the floor cooler and offered great angles of shadefrom the sun. A light earth tone paint on. Sex, followed by more sex, followed by even more sex. I’ll allow breaks for lunch and dinner. Or, based on the conversation we were just having, do you mean where? We’re not leaving the apartment, because I have zero interest in clothing today.”“I hope you realize that, if we keep up this pace, there’s a fair chance I won’t make it to the weekend alive.”Shrugging, she idly picked at her elegant nails. “As long as rigor mortis keeps you hard, I don’t think it matters to me either way.”“Kathryn!”.