"Until that moment I had successfully dodged responsibility for my feelings with the knowledge that I would never act on them, never approach, much le...s trample the line between fantasies from condemnable behavior. And now somehow, I had. I still couldn't believe it, that Walter had let me. That he had initiated it.I reclaimed his neck with my arms. "What are we gonna do?" I asked. "I can't have him stealing my virginity and selling me off to some Russian mobsters, never to be seen again. Never. Everyone was trashed for sure. It had been a great night and we'd been smokin tough. Man Ralph could grow some sickshit! Kerry had been teasing me all night long. Lifting up her short skirt and flashing me when no one was looking. My dick had been drooling pre cum into my shorts all night. We said Later to everyone and left the appartment. It was a hot summer night. I pushed the button to the elavator and started rubbing Kerry's pussy lips thru her skirt as we waited. Ding, the doors opened and. "Well the pair of you seemed to be having a lot of fun... ," Mary said."So, why ask me here?" I asked. "Is there a problem?" I was wondering if you were interested in a bit more fun," asked Mary pensively. "Oh God, this is sounding so corny and me so needy." I'm always interested in fun," I said with a gentle smile.Mary leaned forward to kiss me passionately and with gusto."I was so petrified you'd say no or I would make a fool of myself," she giggled. "I just want something nice in my life for. .. I also plotted out another book from start to finish.So the big secret about this story is this: The Quiet Ones is what I come up with when I have no idea what I'm doing. But in the next story, I DO know what I'm doing.Reverse DialogI love writing dialog, but sometimes it's difficult to do because there is a particular place I want it to go, and the subjects kind of meander around this way and that, and occasionally the conversation flows in the wrong direction. That happened when I was.