)Holding my breath, and taking care not to bump anything, I rose and looked over the walls of my study desk to scan the area.Two rows ahead of me, at ... similar desk, hidden from nearly everywhere else on the floor, was a young woman. She was small, with long black hair and light skin, sprawled back in her chair, one hand idling next to her face. Her black leggings made clear the subtle curves of her thighs, comfortably spread, against the wooden chair.The sight of her beckoned me. I needed to. I must admit it had been my fault.Ever since I'd known Jennifer, I had managed to spoil her. I bought her almost anything her heart desired and did anything she said. She wore designer clothes outside of the house and even indoors. Yes she had complete control over me and I knew and so did all of my friends. She didn't work. She'd stay home and would seldom clean. Shopping was more of her idea, that and getting her hair and nails done. Not that I minded she did always look incredibly sexy with. I was playing at a restaurant when I met a nice woman named, Sarah. She was a middle aged lady who came into the restaurant. She seemed to really like the songs I played, I knew almost all of the ones she requested, and I would learn the ones I didn't. Sometimes she was with her husband and kids, and sometimes she would just come in with her girlfriends. Eventually she asked if I played private parties. I sometimes did, and she arranged for me to play at her house.Sarah is a doctor, as was her. ‘I don’t think they’d mind.’ She didn’t care if her folks did mind. If she needed to, she could go to the town library with Rick. She had no idea what had come over Rick and wasn’t about to do anything to mess it up. He was acting so different. She was almost overwhelmed by his sudden sincere interest. Hope sprang alive inside her. Maybe he didn’t just want to use her for sex after all. It seemed as if he had an interest in dating. It was enough. Her day suddenly looked very bright. At school,.