. not me anymore. Shit...”Then she headed to her room, crying. I went to follow her, but she waved me off.That night, urged by Laura’s singing, I ...gain went to her door. This time she was wearing sheer lingerie and looking sexy as hell. She let me in and gave me an analyzing squint. “Something’s wrong. I’ll fix you a drink and you can tell me about it.”I watched her shapely ass as she went into the kitchen. While I heard the clinking of glasses and bottles I looked around her apartment. I. He prepared to close whatever window opened next. Inhis experience clicking on pop up windows nearly always brought upsomething unwelcome, and he had heard warnings that they madecomputers vulnerable to hackers and viruses.As he predicted, a new page opened in the browser welcoming him to aweb site.'Welcome to wishcometrue.com.'Below this it read:'Are you ready to make a wish? Select a category.'He hesitated. This could be interesting, he speculated. Perhaps hewouldn't close the window straight. I quietly slipped out of bed and walked over to my bedroom window. I saw shane's black mercury parked outside. My body turned hot. I quietly walked over to my drawer. I slipped out of my pajama pants and shirt and wrapped myself in a black silk robe. I looked over at Daniel one last time then headed out of the room. By the time i stepped out of my front door shane was standing outside of his car smoking a cigarette. I nervously walked over to him. My body missed everything about him and i. And all of a sudden after pouring the drink she put her hand on my right arm and said, “Sir, just because she is not with you anymore, you can’t stop living. We all have needs and you only taught us to be brave enough to put our views in front of everyone.” and slid her hand from the arm to near my crouch. I was a little confused as to what she was implying, whether she wanted a fling or a one night stand or an office affair. She stood up, bent down, rested her palm on my crotch and started to.