Was having him in the sexual way enough for me? Normally it would be. Was it enough now? The more I felt like I wanted to pursue a relationship with h...m the more the brunette popped into my mind. I knew after owning up to my feelings that I didn't want him to be with any other girl and that was why I became so enraged by him flirting with her. A knock on the door startled me out of my rambling thoughts."Are you okay?" he asked muffled by the door between us.I sang back, "I'm fine!" I was fine,. I began to sputter, "Well, I..I..I... Um well that's an interesting question.."Danielle looked at me pointedly, giving me a knowing look. "It's okay, everyone does it!" Well I know, but... Why are you asking me?"Danielle got up off the couch and slowly walked towards Stephanie, standing behind her. Placing both her hands on Stephanie's shoulders, she leaned over and whispered, "I know you saw me touching myself when we were watching that movie... Didn't it turn you on a little?" I...I have no. Being a week night it was its usual half full. There were a few foreign guys shooting pool, hanging around too long after their shifts at any of the numerous language schools in the area, dressed in their work clothes, ties loosed. Cues in one hand and half full jockeys of beer in the other, they were trying to drink as much as possible while happy hour prices last. Most of these guys were fresh from university without much ambition other than to get drunk every day. They thought they were. ..She didn't believe me at first, but after about 30 minutes of questioning me (the longest 30 minutes of my life) as I sat petrified on our bed, she changed her attitude into that of a confident conqueror who has total control of the man backed into a corner in front of her. She went upstairs and brought me down a beer to help relax me. Then she reached into my suitcase and held the largest of my dildos in both hands (12 inches with the girth of a soda can). I sat on the bed waiting to hear if.