She was blushing, but hardly looking at me. I was only a little disappointed, but not surprised. I am nearly seventy years old and I don’t get hard ...ny more. Why should she look at me? But I was glad she at least seemed to accept my nudity.“Are you staying to share it with us?” My nasty mind was developing a pornographic scenario.“No. This is just for you guys. I’m fixing my dinner at home.” I let the scenario evaporate. She didn’t waste any time making her exit.All this leads up to the day. " So what did you do?" I just got up, apologized, and basically fled. He didn't do anything wrong, but I just felt like I had to get out of there. I just don't know what's wrong with me."With that, Eve flopped down on her bed and started to cry a bit herself.At this point, I decided to let my own tears out once again. After all, now I could easily explain them as being sympathetic tears – Eve and I were close enough that it wouldn't seem odd at all that her being upset would upset me as well.I. "I promise to drive you home," he said before returning to work. The night had gone longer than he expected and the rain that fell made his drive home even slower than he would have liked.Upon arriving at home John rushed up the path to the front door and quickly let himself in. Cursing the weather and the time he moved further into the house where he saw Tracy asleep on the sofa. It was the first time that he actually looked at Tracy as more than just a pretty face. He could not take his eyes. After an hour she went back tothe room. Brian was still asleep. She woke him and insisted hegive her another perc. She wanted to take it early, so she wouldnot be affected by the drug during her presentation. Again, shesecretly bit it in half and saved half for later use. Only takinghalf the pill, she might feel some withdrawal symptoms later in theday after she gave her presentation, but that was an acceptablerisk. While Brian showered, she picked up the room. When he gotout, she.