We’d pass another bus coming at us and miss him by inches. When they’ve done this a few times you don’t get as scared and you start to enjoy the...scenery. I looked around the bus and it was almost all college kids. They behaved pretty well. I’m guessing most were still hung over. I did a double take as I spotted the cutie from the hotel lobby. She recognized me too because she smiled at me. Her friends were busy hitting on the guys behind them and she was again bored. I gave her kind of a ‘what. ' Not only he was smiling, but he was playfully rocking his head side to side. 'But don't you worry…' he rose the end of the sentence playfully 'I'm gonna fuck that desperate little cunt of yours…And it's gonna be all right.' All I could think was, Oh my fucking god, where have you been all my life? He looked at me studying my face and I was pretty sure he read my mind as he went on, 'I know, I know, I know,' teasing me further, the way only he can. 'So should we wrestle a bit more or just get. A simple ground-rule, If any of us says stop, we stop. We're all equal in tonight's sexy games. We should get acquainted."Jake and I made some awkward small talk. Carol was all over Jake, fawning and pawing.It was weird, Carol dressed in her sexy outfit, Jake and I, in street clothes. We attempted small talk at the kitchen table, but not very successfully. We opened a bottle of the inexpensive Rose Carol seemed to always have. We finished the first bottle quickly and opened another. The. Are you doing this to me?” “I wish I could,” she laughed. “But no one has ever said anything like that to me, either. You’re either a master of flattery or poetic by nature. Are you playing with me?” “Absolutely not! I’m not even flirting. That was spontaneous. Oh, I’m sorry. I forgot to ask if you are single. I am.” “You’re too smart and good looking to be single,” she flattered him. “If I was involved with someone else, would it matter?” “Well I certainly wouldn’t be able to stop it,” he.