Before I could say anything, I felt the lubricated vibrator at the opening to my ass. He slowly pushed it in as I squirmed as much as possible trying ...o make it enter easier. He turned it on low and I felt the gentle rhythm shake the walls. Next, I felt something touch my clit and heard what I thought was tape being torn. I remembered the special tape I kept in my drawer that I used to hold little vibrators in place on my nipples when I satisfied myself. I felt tape being applied across my. And you did both for her. Like she never had before.”“So she wants that.”“She wants you. The sex and everything else.”“Shit.”“It’s too late.”“It is. Joanne...”“She hates her.”“I know.”“She’s jealous.”“I know.”“Of her hold on you. The only one keeping you from coming here.”“I think it’s better this way,” he admitted.“I agree.”“You do?”“Moe’s brilliant. And independent.”“Except with me,” he nodded. “I got that what with her quitting NYU in order to keep working to get us an apartment.”“She said. Before I went to go sit back down though, she put her hand out, as if to help her off of the couch. She grabbed her glass of wine with one hand, and kept my hand in her other hand.“What’s up?” I asked.“This wine bar is part of my hotel dumb-dumb. Those doors over there lead to the elevators. Come on. We’re going to my room.”We made our way to the elevators. “You’re so fucking dense sometimes,” she grinned again as she pulled me into the elevator with her.“Hold this,” she said as she got out her. She had a smile of good dream on her face perhaps she was sleeping and have dreams. She was so close that I could feel her body heat that was a good comfort in the chilly wintry night. I put my hands in the shawl and try to take nap.But it was uncomfortable to have some one head on your shoulders. I tried to shift position without disturbing Anita’s sleep and in the process my left hand fell on her open thighs. A current passed in my body. By corner of eyes I saw her face. She was still.