The word remained unsaid, but I knew what he wanted. I remember the sound of my zipper sliding down, the sound of his pants, heavy with wallet and key..., hitting the concrete. I remember the soft nylon-on-nylon sound as we lay down on the pile of sleeping bags. I remember his soft grunt as my body yielded to his, and the satisfying warmth as his seed filled the condom.In college, my desires became more diverse. I sought out Monique, the exchange student from Belgium. She sang a solo of lust on. Peter, Cindy is a virgin so please be gentle. Doug and I will beacross the hall screwing all night. We will try to keep thescreaming down so we don't interrupt you two love birds," sheteased."There are some changes you should enjoy. From tonight on youare to stay dressed as Cindy and do whatever you are told. Dougis moving in with me, so you will have to move into the guestroom. I am sure you will find the new arrangements entertaining.Oh and one other thing, I have given Doug permission to use. I was staying in her guest room!”There was some relief on Dawn’s face, but she was also confused, and she quickly asked, “If you weren’t with her, then why were you here?”Matti was now between the proverbial rock and a hard place. If he told her the truth, it would be sure to make her wonder why he had lied to her about the six-month job, and his Amber Newsom story. His other alternative was to tell her ... what exactly. He really didn’t have an option, so he decided that the truth would have. We each wrap a towel around our waists—but Lateshay leaves her tits out. She goes into the kitchen for plates and pint glasses for our beers, napkins and so on. She takes everything out onto the balcony.Mitt, the day doorman tells me through the remarkably clear intercom that Max from Nick’s Mediterranean Deli is at the desk. I tell him to send the young man up.When I open the door, sure enough Nick’s son has obviously won the job of delivering our lunch and, thus, the opportunity to see a.