“It’s alright, I understand,” I repeated. The heavyatmosphere had lifted a bit, and it all seemed alittle silly. It made me feel bet...er, which wasunfortunate, because I also felt more intrigued. Shecontinued to stand there.I moved toward her and took her by the soldiers toreassure her. My hands fell down her arms. Honestly, Iwas just trying to be playful. “It doesn’t matter, weall do it.” I fingered the top of her jeans, runningmy finger from her belly button. Shalini spoke up before I could protest. “Honored guest gets the best bed – bathroom is in there, brush your teeth and clean the bar smell off you first. You have a good night.” Then she left, closing the bedroom door behind her.I yawned, cleaned myself up and even brushed my teeth, then put on the pajamas – they felt odd against my skin, but I was used to my Jockey boxers. I’d thank them in the morning, but right now the pillows were calling out for my head.It’s a funny thing about sleeping in. Move them up slowly, circle your bottom, bring them around to the front at waist height. Move them up the centre of your torso until you reach your breasts. Circle them, pull each nipple, gasp, then let go. Move both hands back down the middle until you reach your vulva. Trace one finger from each hand down the edge until you reach your anus. Bring them back but this time press harder as you pass your clitoris. Repeat this five times, or as long as you are at your peak. After no less than 5. Now he was on a constant high, and neverwanted to come down."OK, that's enough pondering. Tell me what you're feeling. If it helps,do it in the third person as if you are describing someone else." Well, Ken is..." No no no NO!" Stacy interrupted. "Does Ken wear a dress? Do you thinkI would be having dinner here with Ken? Please refer to yourself only infeminine names and pronouns for the rest of the night, OK, for me?" Well I am really nervous and afraid, but Kim is... Well she.