Rob's bathroom was luxurious and urban. The cream and black tiles and accoutrements showed the style of the man who lived there.She stood under the ho... water and lathered her smooth skin and began to wonder, "Who is the guy in the corner?" Then she thought back to how the night began... Alexandra, Lexa to her friends, was 28 and recently divorced. She had been trying to get out on the town as often as possible. Her ex-husband was an overbearing control freak. He could not stand her out of his. Both, at the same time. ‘Baby, that’s enough. You’re going to make me cum.’ You put your mouth to my ear and begin to whisper, ‘Come on baby. Let it go.’ Holding my breast, I begin to play with my nipples. My breathing is coming in quick grasps. ‘Oh Baby!’ And you say, ‘Come on baby. Think of me sliding this hard cock inside of you.’ I reach down to grasp your cock in my hands and my release comes quickly. When I come back down to earth, I slip under the showerhead to rinse the soap from my. " What are you talking about?" It's called alcohol my love. Last night you were pissed anddisinhibited. This morning you're hungover!" But I only had a few glasses of wine!" You had a whole bottle. And do I really need to explain the smallerbody less metabolism thing to a health professional?" I guess." Is he right? Was it alcohol that turned me into a sexkitten, albeit temporarily, rather than Mr Black?"So tell me," he announces as he pulls the sheet off himself. "Ifyou're such a slut then. .." I have a feeling, Rick," interrupted Michael with a gentle laugh, "that Jake plans to head in that general direction regardless of any advice he might receive to the contrary. Why don't I just make it easier for him?"I had nothing verbal to add, but I joined Michael in laughter, implicitly verifying that he'd just stated the truth.Rick knew that further objection was useless; he merely shrugged his shoulders and grinned in resignation. "Fair enough. Just be careful, Jake."I assured Rick.