They sat and discussed the assignment, how they thought the report should proceed. They sat next to each other. Summer dictated from Clarissa’s bed ...hile Clarissa sat at her computer and typed and judiciously proofed the report. In an hour, thanks mostly to Clarissa’s preparations, they were done. They stretched and yawned. “That went better than I thought it would,” said Clarissa. Summer agreed. “We make a pretty good team,” she said. Clarissa had to agree with that. The writing of the report. She with youthful appetite; he with an appetite inspired by hers - and her. "God, you are beautiful!" he exclaimed."And you are just so sweet," she said with a blazing smile and leant over to kiss him, giving him an even better view to the necklace between her breasts. He quit pretending and openly admired the view. She noted and smiled. Inwardly she cursed her period. 'I'm sure I could seduce him tonight, ' she thought. 'But never mind - let's build it up - and I'd much rather it was him. I hardly ever used that time to read papers or prepare myself with pertinent information. I just sat and stared — taking in even the tiniest fleck that danced in the lamplight.I had no idea how it worked, but when the meeting started, I was always the most relaxed person in the room. Maybe I just "owned" the place more than the others. It felt as if it were my turf, I guess.But this time my brain refused to empty itself. Too much had happened. And too much depended on the next few hours.That. “You’re going to make me come.”Abruptly, he pulls me up and leads me by the hand towards the couch. He undoes the button at the waistband of my shorts, tugs them down over my hips, and tosses them to the floor.I tremble as his hands slide under my t-shirt. His hands caress my skin, gliding over my ribs. He pulls the garment up and over my head. And all at once, I am overcome with shyness.My best friend has never seen me without clothes. Suddenly I am worried that he won’t like what he sees. My.