A pleasant server at McEwan’s looked at me and smiled. “Can I get you anything?”I pointed at the barbecued salmon. “That, and some rice, pleas....”From behind me, a voice: “Mr. Roth?”When I turned, I saw a tall, elegant woman, her dark mahogany hair brushed and glossy, thick and falling to her shoulder blades in waves. Underdressed in tight jeans, flat shoes, and a colourful silk blouse tucked in, she exuded class. I saw her eyes; stunning emerald green. She seemed familiar.“Hello,” I said,. Are you cool with that?” Darren looked me up and down as though he was choosing a fine cut of red meat and then said, “Yeah, definitely, I already said I was. Well, hold on, let me see him, but yeah, sure, as long as I get that hot ass of yours,” he said in a smooth low voice. I brought him into the room. Levonne emerged from the bathroom and kind of slap-shook Darren’s hand. “Sup b*o.” “Hey man howyou doin.” Darren answered. Then Darren turned to me and said with a slightly less refined,. I looked around but nobody was looking our way. I felt conscious of the gap beneath the table. If Steven were to look directly at us he might see what was happening. Being left handed Amy still had her pen in her hand taking down notes while her right rubbed my panties. She looked like she was still concentrating on the lecture. I tried to follow suit but couldn’t ignore the touch of her fingers. Amy wrote something on the top corner of her notebook then slid across to me. ‘You’re moist’ she. I swallowed hard as I entered and saw some mess, realizing maybe this was why I hadn’t suggested my room all of those years back. “Sorry for the clutter” I laughed and tried to toss a few things out of the way. I made sure to clear off my bed. “Don’t worry, mine is worse” she laughed and tossed her book down onto my bed. I sat down on my bed and she joined me. I looked into her eyes for a second or two, to see if I could gauge a reaction. She didn’t seem to react much either way.“So where do we.