“You want the bed by the window or by the door?” I asked. “Window is fine.” she replied. “Vandana?” I asked nervously. “Sam I know it’... strange that we are sharing a room. But we are friends and there’s nothing wrong with friends sharing a hotel room. And I really don’t like being alone at night. Gives me the creeps. The seminar isn’t till tomorrow. I brought us out here a day early to give both of us a break from our jobs. No one questions me. They know better.” I stood there speechless. “You. However, the other part about sharing tweaked the germ of an idea."Okay, I understand now," he said. "I can't do what you are doing because I might fall in love, but for you that is not a problem. I don't need anyone else because you will fuck me anytime I want, but you can have someone else because I don't have a pussy for you to eat."Carrie stared at him as if he'd defecated on the floor. When she spoke, he could hear the hurt in her voice."I didn't know you could be this hateful, Rocky. The. One night, I was so worked up by all the stroking and fingering that I got a hard on, which was pretty obvious under my little thong. All the members started laughing and someone managed to pull my thong off, leaving me nude and sporting a large woody. I ran back to the bar with my erection bouncing up and down, I couldn't hold it and a tray of glasses. The manager called me to his office. "I normally fuck all my barmen," he said. "But I've let you off so far, because you were supposed to be. .. you know sex things. At first I thought that was what I was hearing, I mean they usually whispered in bed except when they got excited during ... well, you know what I mean. Mom was almost yelling. I heard her say she was sure my father was going to get caught and then we'd be out on the street. That caught my attention. To hear the rest I had to put my ear close to the wall."Mom said something about books and I heard my father say that they hadn't been touched in years. I was puzzled. The.