From this vantage, she overheard the new guy's short, semi-confused interaction with the waitress. He seemed very distracted and he alternated watchin... Sara's gathering and putting his face in his hands like he had some massive migraine.Sara made another excuse to her group and started to make her way over towards Kristen. Kristen shifted away and leaned with the other arm up to the wall, moving the receiver to the other ear and faking a mumbled conversation. She thought for sure she was. She known i am looking at her boobs. I felt ashamed and i told her let us finish tis now; I’m not in a mood to study. She had a small smile and me what happened to your mood? Ok let’s gossip for some time till your mood comes back…. I replied no lets sleep. She told no i won’t leave you to sleep because a lot more portions yet to be covered. I told i will take you to sleep. Let’s see ‘she replied with a small laugh. Taking this as a challenge i switched of our lamp. Still there was a zero bulb. Count back, at that time we had no gay baths, no gay discos, nobody seem to be gay!I was spending a Saturday afternoon in a small, cheap cinema. I noticed the older guy asking if the seat next to me was occupied and after my affirmative answer he sat down next to me. I noticed that most of the seats in that row were empty, but didn't care. The movie was really boring. Suddenly he asked me if I was one of the water polo players from the local club, he thought so because he saw me several times. .. I write stories that have sex in them. Hopefully, the sex enhances the story, but is not the primary reason the story was written. Sex between consenting adults who love each other is truly one of the most glorious things on earth.I also want to point out a few things here, so I apologize in advance for writing such a lengthy introduction.One thing that is consistent in my writing is that I write about strong women. Women who are not only the equal to the male lead character, but often.