I smiled at her and she grabbed my hand as I turned away and we both squeezed each others grip before the force of my momentum broke us away. As I wal...ed to the front counter I remember thinking... "Holy fuck, did that just happen?"I was in a hormone induced daze walking out to the front lobby from the kitchen, making sure to tuck my aching cock to the side of my shorts so that it was hard to distinguish that I had a raging boner behind my apron. I took the intruder's order and went back to. ”Julia was surprised by her directness.“And what do you like Julia?”She was speechless.“If you just prefer Charles I don’t mind leaving you to it.”“I... I... I’m not sure what I want,” she found herself saying.Annette squeezed her hands again. “Maybe an evening of fine wine over dinner, a nice relaxing massage from me followed by a good seeing too from Charles. He’s got lots of stamina and he’s got what he takes where it matters.”Julie was stumped for words again but Annette squeezed her hands. Anya asked if I was lesbian or bisexual. I told her I was happily lesbian. She smiled and said she has guessed I was! We talked a little longer before I said I needed to sleep. I walked with Anya to the door and, just as I took hold of the handle, she slipped her hand between my legs, rubbing me over my shorts and asked if she could stay. Getting over the immediate shock and feeling decidedly aroused I agreed.We undressed and climbed into my bed, which really wasn't designed for two people.. Ever since then Nancy had dropped by occasionally to spend the night with me. The robe she was wearing, along with a few of her clothes, remained in my closet. She lived in West Los Angeles and worked for an advertising agency."Here you are, Link," Nancy was saying now. She handed me a drink of scotch, she'd also fixed one for herself. "This will warm you up inside." Thanks, Nan." Oh, by the way," she said quickly, "congratulations on passing the Bar. I'm so happy for you, Link." I'll drink to.