Are you going to tell me your name this time?” “My name is Carmen.” “Why do you come see all of my games? You’ve been here almost every week...since the start of the season.” “I don’t know. I like basketball I guess.” “Is that so? Well anyways, me and some of the guys are going out for some drinks after the game. Wanna come with?” “Sure, I guess.” They went out to the local bar together, but Carmen felt out of place. She had a couple of beers but had a difficult time speaking with Charles, since. Wow ... exactly." So ... did he come to your room?" Uh ... yea. He did," Jennifer said, smiling weakly."Did you sleep with him?" No, I didn't. But he ... we ... we did some things." What exactly did you do, Jennifer?" Well, basically, Mike ... we ... we..."Jennifer paused, considering whether or not to continue. She felt safe with Mike. And yet, she didn't know if she could speak the words to describe what she and Ryan had done. At the same time, a part of her desired desperately to do so.Mike. Right in front of me she took off her blouse and let her skirt fall to the floor. She began posing erotically for me and told me she wanted to watch me masturbate.Under normal circumstances I would have never done that, but these were not normal circumstances. First she turned me on tremendously just in her every day persona, and this had me beyond my brains ability to negotiate with reason or logic. As I tried to figure out a way to think clearly and logically I failed and lust overcame. Bed. Now. The tingle she felt low in her abdomen was familiar now with his commands. Why does he make me feel like that? Laying in the guest room bed, she stared up at the dark ceiling, replaying that thought in her head. What was it about him that made her feel like that? When he commanded her to do something, it gave her the strangest feeling. She instantly wanted to respond and felt heat curling deep inside her. Shed never felt anything like it. Claire sighed and turned over onto her side..