This interview could make or break him and he knew he couldn’t mess up. He went over what he was going to say in his head; “I’m enthusiastic, p...nctual, a team player, and always willing to seek advice if I cannot handle a situation myself.” He knew that this was one of those moments in his life that he would either look back on and say “Oh yeah, I nailed that.” Or “Oh well, I gave it my best.” He pushed negative ideas out of his mind and stretched his legs out. He closed his eyes and after a. As we talked I took in her appearance. A basic black outfit, she had auburn hair, petite in build, and cute as a button. We talked for hours. Time seeming to have no meaning for either of us. Some where along the line my Christine became bored and returned to our hotel. Suddenly she looked at her watch and gathered up her things. ‘I have to go now or I’ll be late for class. ‘ Marie Christine handed me a slip of paper with her phone number. ‘If you’re not busy later we could meet for a coffee. ‘. But was the shower light the first one from the left or the second...or the third? I couldn’t remember, but neither could I wait. I reached out to my right and found the wall, then I slid my hand down until I found the switches. I flipped on the first one and braced for disaster. No light went on, but the fan began whirring. This was good; it might mask some of Kate’s moans when I slid my tongue up over her labia and tickled her clitoris. Oh, Kate, what do you taste like? I couldn’t wait to. She spun the bottle, and this time, it landed on me. I gulped. "Dare." Cornelia grinned. Sometimes I was scared of Corny, since she was lesbian, but she never had sex or even barely touched us. She was still our best friend, so we had no worries. "Have sex with me," she said. We were silent. "Corny I can't do that! You know I'm virgin!" "Oh, fuck up, Lily, we all know you fucked your brother last year." I sighed. Everyone knew, I guess. “But you know I'm not into incest." "Even if Dave's so.