“How can I prove that you are not sleeping?”“I would ask you to pinch me, but…” I looked at his adoring face. “Close your eyes.”He did, ...s I held his cheeks in my palms, boldly drawing his head lower to meet mine. Our noses touched. I pressed my brown lips onto his dark pink mouth, the tips of our tongues meeting for a moment.Kevin lured my hips towards his, hands on the waistband of my jeans, holding me closer, until--“Oops.” He pulled back, sheepish due to his distended pants. “I got too. I had taken my laptop to the states and on it I had photographs of Amanda and I in happier times, some nights my heart would feel heavy at the loss, but I never let it show in my few emails to Amanda, I had been in the states about 5 months when I received a email from Susan saying how worried she was about Amanda it seemed she had lost a lot of weight and was in trouble keeping on top of her job so much so that she had been forced to take some leave to sort herself out. Susan begged me to be. He nodded and took my hand in his to lead me to the elevators. Before we reached them he backed me up against a wall for another deep, fiery kiss that made my knees weak. His body crushed against mine and the bump knocked a little gasp from my lips. I moaned, so desperate for him. “I don’t even know your name,” he said. “It’s not important,” I whispered. I liked the thrill of being two strangers. His hands roamed up my thighs and round to my ass. Anyone could have caught us. I wriggled. Here I was, bent over on a bed for a total stranger I had never even talked to and didn't even know his name yet any minute he would be inside me pleasuring himself with my ass. It was so erotic but then my thoughts were interrupted with the sound of the door opening and I knew it was time. I couldn't see a thing and could only go off the sounds behind me to let me know what was going on. I heard him walk in and close the door behind him then walk to the night stand. I was nervous. I was.