"The anger in her face seemed to slowly fade as she began speaking in a much softer voice, repeating to herself, "what should I do with you Brandon, w...at should I do." She turned away, giving me a brief sense of relief, only to hear the click of the lock on the door. She turned towards me menacingly, "you know, Brandon, if you're going to play with yourself in my shower it might prove prudent to lock the door in the future."Again I silently admonished myself for my continued stupidity. Why. Mary, I got your number, you're mine!" Why don't you put your feather where your mouth is, stud!" Mary laughed back.This was a popular game at kids parties. Sort of a cross between musical chairs and an orgy. As people orgasmed, they were removed from the chain. The last one left was the winner. Or the loser, depending on your point of view.One by one the kids dropped out of the chain. This chain had been formed in alphabetical order. Several kids who had lost (or won) early were either. She was one hot piece! She was however on my too short list, so I had to decline. Plus, I had promised Pammy I’d not fuck the staff, especially Linette.A face came to mind, and I grinned, “How would you like to move to Trenton?” I asked her.“Why?” she asked me slyly.“I’ll be back shortly people,” I told the rest and blinked Linette to the shop. I introduced her to Victor, my editor. The lust in Victor’s eyes told me I’d picked the right bloke.We explained she had a little girl and Victor. That she can cum easily when she masturbates, but the guys she has been with were only interested in getting themselves off. I told her not to worry about that tonight.When we got to her place her roommate was sitting on the couch watching TV in a tank top and shorts. The roommate was pretty with a nice body and Lisa introduced me to her and said her name was Taylor. We sat down with her and all chatted then Lisa said that she really needed a shower and that she would be back in a flash. Taylor.