I wanted to touch him so much. But I knew if I’d start I wouldn’t stop, he’d wake up and would freak, probably worst than my ex did. I carefully...let go of his hand, and tried to go over him, but I miscalculated hoping that my knee would reach the bed behind him, I didn’t realize he was fully on the edge, so I dropped on him, with my whole body weight, and freaked out. I squinted in fear, preparing to explain myself. But he didn’t wake up. Instead he rolled on his back, forcing me to adjust. It did a number on me, though I was wondering how she kept my seed from getting into the water. Hell, I was still trying to figure out how Liza, Trina and Lillian would be interested in me. Hell, I was still getting used to Violet feeling that way about me, although I was beginning to wonder. Memories of her comments from last night popped to the surface and I felt the pain of her words all over again.While I would love to do nothing more than go to her and get her to feel differently, I knew. "Well, how did it go?" she asked."I have good news and bad news. Which do you want first?" Give me the bad first." We probably won't be seeing our favorite client here much any more." Obviously, you're talking about Lisa. What's the good news?" The good news is we got a 'not guilty'. And a few more people will be coming over here in a little bit."Soon they were all there. "There are wine, cheese, bread, cold cuts and even some beer in the conference room," said Annabelle to all the guests that. .. surprise, surprise, it wasn’t their first near miss with a rape charge. In fact, the Sophie incident turned out to be their third strike. Stupid fucks.Sophie and I started dating, and I excelled at Baseball. What can I say? I know how to swing a bat! No pun intended. I also excelled with Sophie, and by our third date, I slid into home. Pun intended. She “scored” several times on my home run, too. Ok, ok. Enough baseball sex puns ... for now. Honest!Most of our dates went great, and the sex.