"What interests you today?" More sleep," he muttered."I'm sorry, John Doe, but your request cannot be granted. Time of arousal in the Mainframe is 7 o...clock, a.m."He sat up, grumbling."Yes, time of arousal in the mainframe..." he muttered, standing and starting toward the bathroom. He wanted a shower, but he could hear the water was already running, and when he opened the door, steam struck him in the face."John, is that you, Hon?" A female voice."Yep," he replied. "How long you think you'll. Down 1 floor, it stopped and a group of people got in. They pressed me up against the side of the elevator and I wondered if they knew. I squeezed passed and got out on the 5th floor. I took a deep breath and knocked on the door. He opened shortly after, in a suit. He gestured me in, not a word was said. His silence was worrying me. For the first time since we met, I was nervous around him. I was pretty sure he was going to fuck me, probably roughly, but now I worried it was not going to be as. That I am not supposed to think about ladies around me like that. But as everyone knows these feelings cannot be suppressed and it will come out in higher magnitude if we try to do that. Same happened to me that the harder I resisted the more I thought about sex and girls. It gave me hardon at awkward situations.I started relieving myself by the visuals of innumerable number of heroines around us. Actress like anushka, richa, namitha, seetha etc were my masturbation heroines. Though the actress. Whatelse? Moving his left hand forward he rubbed it up and down on the right leg,the leg that looked blue under its fishnet hose felt the sensation ofhis slim robin's egg hued hand with its long black nails rub up anddown on the leg.Someone to his left cleared their throat, a bemused, because he didn'tknow what emotion was proper at the moment, Richard looked to the sourceof the sound. It was the East India hair stylist he had been patronizingand who's name he could never quite remember.