I feel the heat in the room rise as you respond by rubbing your hand over my crotch, the monster within attempting to burst from its fabric prison.Aft...r a moment, you’ve had enough teasing and pull away from my hand. I watch you intently as you pull off your shirt and toss it aside, revealing the slender body underneath. I lean back as you place yourself on my lap, your ass grinding against my swelling member. You lean into me as I take your right nipple in my mouth, teasing it with my tongue. I sit deliberately close to Linda and she reaches out to Mike, taking his hand and holding it on his thigh.We drink for a while until I pluck up the courage to speak about last week.“I have to say guys, that I am very sorry for the way behaved last time; I hope you weren't upset. I'm sorry if I made you leave.”“You didn't make us leave!” Linda said, her grip on Mike's hand increasing, pulling it to her lap.“Well, I'm glad, I thought I might have offended you.” I looked straight into her eyes,. "I'm sorry if I'm scared. I'msorry I'm not jumping up and down and doing twirls. But I'mscared. How would you feel if your whole life was crystallized atonce, and you realized how fucked up you were? How would itfeel," and then I started bawling again."I'm sorry, Jess. I really am. You're right. I didn't realize howscary this could be. Maybe subconsciously that's why I asked forsix months. So you could adjust. I really can't tell you how muchI appreciate this. Whatever you need to feel. She felt slightly offended at the suggestion that her lover would attempt to seduce Ketaba just because she might think she was a lesbian too. Binta was surely not the sort. She also realised that keeping news of the incident secret from Binta wasn't going to be that easy. Questions would be bound to be asked about her night at Ketaba's flat, and Binta might already suspect that her colleague had designs on her lover. She had after all been peculiarly unforthcoming about why she was so.