"You gotta promise not to laugh," I said. Kait nodded. "Linda Reed," I began. "Linda Reed, Linda Reed, Linda Reed, Linda Reed." Her name started h...ving the intended effect. My penis started twitching, getting longer and sticking out more. Kait was looking at me kind of strange while I stood there saying Linda's name over and over, but she didn't say anything. "Linda Reed, Linda Reed, Linda Reed," I continued. Before long, I stood there in front of my sister, proudly showing her my. Maybe someone she'd like to see about getting closer to someday. The feeling had been building for a few weeks, since they'd started the notes. The idea of tormenting him had been Heidi's. She sat next to him, so the notes had to come from someone else. That Clara sat on Peter's stool two periods before had been too good a coincidence to let pass. It seemed like harmless fun, but now Clara saw the cruelty in it. Okay, maybe not cruelty. It wasn't torturing an animal, after all. Still, she could. It covered me fine and I called out OK to come in. My waiter was a young black guy. His tight hotel uniform made in clear he was in great shape and when he bent over to place the dinner tray on the table I felt something stirring in me. It was the first time I ever felt attracted to a man in real life. The fantasies are about getting fucked, yeah, but I never looked at a man and thought 'Mmmm I want HIM'. Until now. I looked at this fit young guy and wanted him. I imagined how he would look. All that glorious breathtaking friction.We spend the first few hours of the day barely speaking but touching each other occasionally under my desk. A leg stroke here, a thigh grab there. Each time hearing each other react with loud gasps. What a very long day this will be! By the first break, my knees are weak, and I am parched. We head to your office for a quick drink. Your office with its thick dark blinds that provide so much privacy.Just as I slide through the door, you are behind me,.