The only sounds were her own feet, and the occasional flushing of the toilet.She had been told at the start that her life would be solitary, and this ...ad proved to be the case. Whoever was delivering her food, was not seen, and never spoke. She had, at first tried to get them to talk to her, but had been met only with the continued silence.The only reason she knew they were there, was the hatch opening and closing to bring her food, and take away the plate and cup after the meal.She had no idea. As if I wasn’t obvious enough, I slowly lick my lips. Ican almost hear your mind churning; you’re lookingaround the apartment looking for a prop to use for anew sexual adventure. Whatever it is, I know that itwill be good.Your gaze settles on the ironing board. What do youhave in mind, I wonder. You turn me around and gentlyguide me over to the narrow end of the board. I hearyou pull down the zipper of your trousers, and then therustle of your pants dropping to the floor. Then. She introduced herself saying her name was Aria. During the course of the conversation she said that she was a computer programmer. One thing led to another and after buying her a drink and some more conversation he suggested and wasn’t surprised when she accepted his invitation to go with him to a quieter place, his hotel room.Once inside his room it was only fifteen minutes later that she was naked lying on his bed waiting for him to join her. As he was undressing he looked at her and. ‘Do you have to work tonight?’ ‘Yes,’ Rachel mumbled. ‘Bummer.’ Rachel looked over the edge of her bed at Sheryl. ‘Why?’ ‘There was this really cool party tonight. I was hoping you would want to go.’ ‘That’s okay. I’m not too big on parties anyway.’ ‘I know. Too many people. But this one’s different. Casey here said there would only be ten or fifteen people there. He said it would be ok if you went too.’ Rachel smiled warmly at both of them. ‘I really appreciate the offer, but I have a lot of.