I mean it. There’s something about you that resonates in me.”“I feel that resonance, too,” she replied. “Otherwise I’d be out of here.”�...�I have protection. I believe it’s the man’s responsibility to protect the woman.”“So do I,” she replied. “I have an IUD. I got it when I started dating my previous boyfriend. It’s good for a dozen years and about halfway through its life so I’m sure it still works. And -- I’m allergic to latex.”“We can take this as fast or as slow as you wish. You’re in the. With him in the house. He’d obviously seen her naked. Almost naked, she admitted to herself grudgingly. Apparently nothing else had happened. She couldn’t get her brain to process that. He hadn’t molested her. She didn’t think he had molested her. She remembered what he looked like naked, standing there in that window. Then, for some reason, Christy’s picture came to her mind. He’d seen Christy naked too ... when he took that picture.Her stomach growled. She gave up trying to figure Bobby. It was three weeks later that Ray and I were filing for unemployment benefits down at our local unemployment office.Ray had no car so was spending the day with me having brought with him a large paper bag.Once back at my new apartment, he opened it and took out his lunch bag along with two cd discs in two plastic casesheld together by a large elastic band. When I asked him what they were about, I was a bit shocked and surprised when he casually said they were adult movie tapes he brought over. Inside it was pitch black other than what light a large TV screen over the entrance provided. It was also empty. I took out my dick and jacked it off for a while hoping for some company, but no one came in. Deciding to go try the arcade, I got up and left. Mirroring my entrance, just as I went out, a hunky black guy came in. Thinking it would be too obvious if I turned around and returned, I continued to the arcade.Here there was a lot more going on; several guys were standing in doorways of.