By now, we had already performed a Shakespearean play together, so I already knew everyone well and until then, no one in particular had sparked my in...erested. Then there was Michael. Michael was 17 and an extremely confident, loud and hilarious drama student who every one knew, loved and aspired to. Girls wanted to be with him and guys wanted to be him. He wasn’t traditionally good looking but he had this serious inner sexiness that I could never quite put my finger on. He had light brown wild. As she passed the door I called - do you have a name.She stopped, turned and smiled that wicked sexy smile ,“I don’t know yours and I don’t want to but mine’s ‘cognito” she laughed out loud. “and you’ve been in it”. Then she was gone.I remembered the room number immediately but it took me a couple of minutes to work out the name thing - “in cognito” - the smart bitch but obviously a lot of fun. It took all my concentration to attend to the meetings I had that afternoon but I got a reservation. " As they burst out in laughter and began getting dress.Nika got dressed, but while she was getting dressed the guys stared at her like she was a goddess or an angel from heaven as she slowly put her bra on, followed by her thong and her black skirt and top. She carried her blazer as the guys reached their hand under her skirt to give her one last rub before she left.Those guys were obviously taking their time as it took nearly two hours as she checked her watch. Two hours worth of pure sex,. "No, I put a protective spell on myself. It made their strikes miss more often than they would have otherwise and weaker when they did hit." Damn," Mike said. "You almost have me thinking that you're not putting us on about believing that shit." As long as you keep your mouths shut about this, I don't much care if you believe me or not," I said."Well, that's a fine attitude," Mike said in straight-laced voice.I grinned, but I said, "I really need to get some sleep before dinner. We can discuss.