Now, don’t blush too much, but I’d love to bring you to one of these private rooms, and have my way with you. Adding that we’d be behind a close... door, where Roger and Bryan could watch, or join in the fun too.”I blushed and stammered, “Ah—ah—let me get used to the place first. Once I become comfortable, I’ll try many things with you, just maybe not tonight, but will on our next visit.”I excused myself to go to the bathroom. Once I was finished, I noticed Jennifer was in the outer room sitting. My groin could still sense my fingernail, however.In all of the excitement of Carrie's wedding plans, there was somethingthat I realized I had been neglecting. I glanced at the clock. Therewas time. I glanced back up at my face in the mirror and gave one of myfake breasts a slight squeeze though the soft fabric of the blackblouse. Then, my heels clicking all the way, I walked over to thebathroom, where I put down the toilet seat, carefully pulled down myslacks, panties and pantyhose, and. Someone who found him worth gawking at. Well, one day, after working out, as fate would have it, I got stuck. It was raining. Not ordinary stuff either. Hail. Thunder. Wind. I stayed indoors, as I hadn’t brought my umbrella and always walked home. Well, there was I waiting outside the gym, on the steps, under the roof, when I saw him come out the gym and sort of stall on seeing the bad weather. And then he turned to see who was standing out there. I guess he hadn’t anticipated it would be me.. Will I really be there… The door slowly opens… I smile warmly at you, open the door wide and invite you in. At first you think the room is dark and you hesitate then you realise that the flickering light you can see is an array of candles – their warm light sliding over every surface in the room. Stepping inside the next things you notice are the smell, a light incense, and the soft music being played – a low volume singer crooning quietly to the world. I close the door behind you and let you.