'nottogether' ... I told her we'd help shield you from other girls who might come onto you. But Lynne expressly told us not to interfere. 'He's not my...boyfriend' she said more than once." But we didn't have to do anything anyway," Noelle explained. "You did a pretty good job of waving a big sign above your head screaming 'I'm taken, so don't bother trying to come on to me.'"I blinked in surprise. "I did?"Kady smiled and nodded. "Yeah, you did. It was sweet. We were happy for Lynne."Her comment. I shrugged to bring my mind back to the present. That wonderful aroma was still faintly wafting through the air but fading fast. I rose from my desk and followed my nose. I knew that what ever it was, its source had to be with the woman who'd walked by my desk. I passed through the door to the next office following the scent. A labyrinth of cubicles was before me. I put my faith in my nose and started into the maze. After several minutes and more than a couple of wrong turns that had forced me. ? That normally gets everyone's attention.? I've been one ever since I was a junior in high school, even though I didn’t technically call myself a ?NHPS? back then.? My best friend Kari invited me over to watch some of her dad's BDSM video collection.? She had found his bucket of tapes in her parent's closet after her mom and dad separated and she was cleaning.? Over the summer we must have watched every single tape, blankets covering our bodies as we quietly masturbated.? Two weeks before. The darkness of her pubic hairwas plainly visible, for I'd picked the end of the couchwith the light behind me. Jean had to squint to lookdirectly at me while I had a clearly lighted, unobstructedcrotch shot. The conversation and the sexy view weregetting to me. My pants were clearly bulging out and I'dseen my sister glance at my crotch several times and thenquickly look away.She persisted, "Who, then? Just who do you think ofthat gets you all...uh...hard and...and horny?"Was she fishing?.