Now the tables were turned and I was spying on him. Just as I thought, he had gone right over to the work station I had left. The stock boy was so eng...ossed in watching the action on screen that he didn't even suspect I had returned. He had taken his jeans completely off and was standing there in just his flimsy tee shirt and white bikini underwear. His dick was so fucking hard it stretched out his bikinis nearly ripping them off. I had a great view of his smooth boy nuts through the stretched. ..I'm ready when you are" I could see it in her eyes that now familiar mischievous look, a feeling of tense excitement begins to fill my being as we kiss, taking it slow, savouring the moment. Calm before the storm. As our tongues entwine i can here the footfalls, they're very close, much closer than last time. Come to a stop about 20 yards away....... shit! He's almost on top of us.My eyes are open as are Sarah's, she looks first a sideways glance slow and purposeful, then quickly back at me. ..you had sex with a guy you barely knew ...hell, you fucked a guy at a beach party you'd known for all of thirty seconds! And that was just for a temporary thrill ...where this ...this will get you into Delta Zeta ...this will change your life.All around her, this eerie sort of music -- like something from a hybrid horror-porno -- began playing, and a moment later a recorded monologue of rather cheesy, almost religious ceremonial babble began. This was Clara's official introduction -- without. The small talk went on for a few minutes. I dropped my bag and sat on the couch next to her. ‘I have a fun idea’, she said, never breaking eye contact.‘I bet you do’‘Not that’ she laughed. ‘I want to read your aura’.I knew she had gotten into this woo woo stuff and thought it might be kind of fun, so I agreed.She led me upstairs to the bedroom. There were a lot of candles, all lit. That was the only light. There was also a smell of spices, a nice smell.‘Ok, I need you to take your clothes off.