He zoomed in on one of the pictures he took and noticed that there was a placard on the desk. It said Ms. Arielle Esposito. Now he knew her name. Ma...on waited a few minutes and then knocked on the door again, this time waiting for a voice to say to enter. “Come in,” said the voice. And what a sultry voice it was. It pervaded an aura of sex and resounded with passion. Mason stepped in to the room this time with confidence and sat down on one of the chairs. She had tidied up real nicely since. When Mrs. Tillman didn’t move her leg, he was encouraged. He wanted to make love with her again and he figured that, tonight, he was going to try. The play began. After watching the action on the stage for a few minutes, Dennis glanced over at Mrs. Tillman. She was watching the play intently. He moved his hand and his fingers brushed her the top of her thigh ever-so-lightly. The young man was a bit surprised to discover Mrs. Tillman wasn’t wearing stockings. Lois felt thrills begin to ripple. He continued to stand there as I felt his eyes looking at me.. "Well.. I was wondering if you wanted to go one last time..." Another pause as I put my book aside and looked up at him. This would be the last time that we would see eachother so it was the least that I could do. "Come here..." I said as he bent over and got on top of me, leaning in as he looked me in the eyes. I grabbed his face and licked his lips and teased him. "Open your mouth...." I said as he obeyed. I slid my tongue in his. In comes his roommate complaining about the cold and how he was bored. He sat on the bed and grabbed some blankets covering himself over. Still to this day I don’t know if this was planned out or if it was something that spontaneously happened. My ex pulled me closer giving his roommate more room to sit on the other side of me. Still under his own blankets he gets closer to me to keep warm. Then being the spontaneous outspoken person I am, saying what usually pops into my head at.