Maria took me to one of the men, though I noticed there were women closer to the doorway we had passed through. "Mark, this is Seth Connors and he's g...t a winning scratch off."I held out the ticket to Mark, who didn't look much older than I did. In fact, we had the same general build, hair color, and eye color. Did Maria find him attractive? Was it more than simply me being an awakened Magus that caught Maria's eye? Who really knew?Mark nodded. "Congratulations," he said. Then he turned to his. Not minty, just clean. He didn't smell like she had imagined a rapist would either. He smelled warm and manly, but not sweaty or offensive."You are a lovely girl Corrine. Not just pretty, lovely, the way you move, your laugh, even this cute little mole here."His finger touched her mons, just to the left of the strip of hair left by her bikini waxing."Yes Corrine, I've been watching you for a while. It took a while to work up the nerve to take you. I'll admit your not my first, but I think you. I felt like I was under a microscope, despite her shared display. The class was studying my most intimate secrets. It was mortifying, but what was even more mortifying, I could feel myself becoming more and more physically aroused. I shot Carl an anxious look, and I could see he knew what I was feeling. He looked pained, and stimulated, and shifted awkwardly in his seat. I saw him reach down, and knew he was adjusting his hardon in his jeans, but I couldn't help wondering if it was because of. She saw me looking at my wedding ring. “How long have you been married,” she asked. “18 years.” I replied. She only wore a pinky ring on her right hand and I assumed she was not married. “And you,” I asked. “No, haven’t found Mr. Right yet,” she said.I walked her around through the building, the cafeteria, the shopping and banking mall in the lobby and introduced her to the most important people not working in our department, but dealt with us on a daily basis.Back in our offices, I walked.