I was letting her enjoy this all she wanted ... I was up goading the crowd to keep cheering for her, then I sat down and started to play Whitney Houst...n’s beautiful ‘other’ song... A few stolen momentsis all that we shareYou have got your familyand they need you thereThough I have tried to resistbeing last on your listBut no other man’s gonna doSo I’m saving allmy love for youIt’s not very easyliving all aloneMy friends try and tell mefind a man of my ownBut each time I tryI just break down and. It readDearest “Sally, you looked magnificent as I watched you last night from the doorway caressing and playing with yourself, please forgive me for spying on you, when you had fainted for obvious reasons I couldn’t leave you there, in case you injured yourself falling off the bed.You did ejaculate quite a lot of dirty milk, so I changed things to make sure you were comfortable and retired to my bed.Don’t worry I am only in the next room, should you need anything during the night, failing that. I touched her shoulder, longing simply to touch her but also needing desperately to read her, her enigmatic expression and inscrutable eyes giving me nothing at that moment. As her mood and emotions flowed easily to my mind, my time with her giving the sense of her in my head a comfortable familiarity, I was momentarily confused by the combination of a deep sense of arousal, longing, and hunger warring with hesitation, fear, and horrible memories.I shouldn’t have been, I knew her history and. That and her often repeated mentioning of the oral sex I had with Gloria. Why Gloria would have mentioned that to the Dean was beyond me. Exactly what was their relationship?"Then let's pull out the bed, Debra. What I have in mind can best be done laying down."I watched her face flush. She still didn't know for sure what I was going to do to her, but I could tell she had a very active imagination. I would decide at the last minute.Once the sofa bed was pulled out, I turned to Debra and started.