"Waiting for him in the dining lounge, she felt like a schoolgirl. She had a tingling excited feeling that made her want to giggle. For goodness sake ...haron, you're thirty years old, not thirteen, she admonished herself. What was she doing? She was the practical one. Now she seemed to have fallen in love at first sight with a total stranger. It was absurd and impractical; she had to return home in less than a fortnight's time."Hi again." His hand brushed her shoulder as he squeezed his large. Well, it felt good. When he was getting into the position between my legs to fuck me, it just didn't feel the same... You know, you and I, we just fit together so well. Another man? Well he's different. You have a certain way of getting on and getting off. He was a little clumsy."But the real giveaway was when he started fucking me. The ipod was a good idea, and I couldn't hear anything, but at one point, the music took a pause between songs, and during that quiet period, I heard him say. " It was still awkward, and we didn't want to push it." Fair enough. You wouldn't have had something in mind for the rest of the evening, did you?" Funny you should ask..."We spent the night and all of Sunday together. Early Monday morning, Maddie and I drove Morgan to the airport, and watched her plane taxi away from the gate before leaving. We were quiet on the way back, as I fiddled with the radio and she concentrated on the road."Would you mind picking a station already?" she said sharply. She wondered how Jake was feeling after last night. Could he look her in the face? Or would he just pretend that nothing happened? She thought the latter.There was a soft knocking at the door and Mary called, asking her if she was awake. She told her to come in. She was wearing track pants, a light top, and a bra underneath. She asked her if she was ready for breakfast and she smiled a thank you. Sharmila asked if Jake could help her to the bathroom, and Mary smiled kind of enigmatically.Jake.