‘Not a problem. Jess, I’ll see you at ten tomorrow morning,’ Claire said before leaving the group. ‘I’m fine Danny, really,’ Jessica insis...ed as they walked to his room. Jake stepped back into the hall. ‘I really am sorry,’ Jake said softly. ‘Sorry about what?’ Everyone turned at the sound of the new voice and the contrite expression on Jake’s face changed to an expression of disbelief and anger. ‘What the fuck are you doing here?’ Jake growled. Jessica looked surprised at the sudden change.. I glance down at my crotch as if suddenly noticing the wetness that has erupted from my crotch, I casually pick up a towel and wipe away the secretions from my inner thighs, then place the towel down as if nothing has happened. This is all too much for Kyle at this point and he asks about the my wetness, he's still tugging at his boner, seemingly in an absent minded fashion, I stare directly at his boner and start to explain what happens when girls get excited, how our vagina's begin to secrete. . with her as the sexual object. Her voyeuristic experience of the night before had been frightening, in a way; she had learned that... under the right circumstances, even she might change her mind, rearrange her attitudes and do something she'd be sorry for later... like wanting to have another man make love to her. She remembered with revulsion how she had reacted... what she had thought... If she could help it... nothing like that would ever really happen!Driving the short distance back to. As I walked up to the men's room door I noticed that Lynn was at the back of the hallway, back to the restaurant, talking on her cell phone. Curious, I moved in behind a large plant and listened in. I guess my trust in females had taken a large hit. Actually I was just wondering who she was talking to."It's me. We're at dinner. I've started to make some moves and I think we'll end up at your place later on."That statement threw me. It really did. I was wondering who she was talking to as she.