The drums beat louder and faster as the tempo of our bodies increased. Time had long lost its meaning. Nothing existed outside me and my lover. And th... crescendo of the drums continued to beat their exotic cadence in my head.“After time and space had passed away, the drums finally ceased their beat as he pressed his pelvis against me and paused at the deepest point. He looked deep into my eyes, asking the forbidden question with his gaze. I appreciated the respect he showed in allowing me to. So in case you were wondering, I’m Johnathan Roberts (see my other stories for this character) & I am one of the most upwardly mobile lawyers in North Florida, at least according to Esquire magazine. I stand a bit over 6ft, am slim yet athletic from swimming and biking and am too close to 50 to tell my ageBut tonight was about schmoozing a client, and that brought me here. So as you can imagine, I was thankful my client left after only a short time and it was only while cursing the Droning from. ” The strong soothing hands felt wonderful on her body and, when Sergio squirted warm oil into the small of her back, she sighed happily. He worked in silence for the next ten minutes, the room quiet except for the soothing jazz coming out of his portable CD player. His hands worked on the area just above her waistline and he asked softly, “Is this where you’re stiff?” She murmured her assent. As his fingers pressed firmly into her lower spine, she flinched a little as a small stab of pain. "Whatever you say Mike. What she does, as she's head cheerleader, is only dates jocks, and while you're great, the only sport I've ever seen you do was some martial arts. Just tae-kwon-do and aikido, and they are not recognized as a school sport. You know Brad is the big man on campus and real popular with everyone. Even I'm more popular than you and I'm just mediocre jock." Chuck said"I've got a plan. She won't know what hit her. First off, as soon as I know that she's not with that dipshit.