This game they played of cat and mouse ignited a fire inside of him he hadn’t felt since he was a green lad, anxious to bed his first wench. She was...young — nineteen — he knew this because he’d inquired, yet she acted like a woman in charge of her own fate. She didn’t bat her eyelashes at him or take offense at his blunt conversation. Nor did he intimidate her. Instead, she met his comments with a challenge of her own, answering him with a candor that surprised even his jaded age of five and. Don asked me to join him back to his hotel room. I said, “Your girlfriend is there” he said she would be asleep and not to worry. I went along with his plan. We arrived at the hotel room; he closed the door behind us. He asked if I wanted a drink. Ah, No I said. He made a drink for him and grabbed a beer as we sat down on the couch. He started kissing my neck. Wrong. I am very sensitive abound the neck. I was getting flushed and getting hotter by the minute. I could tell what Don had on his. I know that it is my last chance to seduce you. But, with you at the hotel and me at the beach, I realise that this won’t be an easy challenge.My heart sinks when I don’t see you at dinner. I have figured out your routine by now, so I know what times you are in the restaurant and I have been co-ordinating our plans to maximise the chances of bumping into you. I overhear a waiter telling someone else that it is quiet tonight as a number of guests have gone off to watch a Flamenco show and I. Vida had not spoken to me, she had not tapped me. I could almost feel it nevertheless and rubbed my own head there. I knew instantly that I had felt that tap on the face many times though there was no memory of it in my conscious mind. By the time I had the presence of mind to follow what was transpiring in the main room Vida was giving Bob his instructions, no longer moving in that slow rhythmic way. “You will not remember watching my nipples or hearing me tell you what you are to do. You.