'He doesn't suspect. I'll have a whole week with Sam. He'll be able to sleep over here with me ... or me over at his place. We'll get lots of sex in a...d I know he'll take me out nightly for dinner and dancing too. I know that I shouldn't be happy about this at all, but Jim's trip will be exciting for me. He'll be out of town and I'll have Sam as much as I want. It will be great. My plan for one last great week just got better. Next week, after Jim gets back home I'll be able to cut it off with. Now look at this, no one here but you me and you sweet young ass'. I kept backing away from him and noticed that I had gotten trapped between the bleachers and the door way down to the shower and weight room. Mr. Bobby was just an arms reach away when he suddenly reached out and grabbed my pants by the waist just at my belt level. He pulled me to him and twisted me around so that my back was to his front, he had me by the belt buckle and reached his left arm around to twist my nipples through. That evening before we split for the day,we shook hands and I purposely rubbed my index finger for a few secondsin her palm and she was surprised. She was with her friends, I calledher aside and asked her can we meet tomorrow evening for a while at myhotel for a tea and she told me fine. I was thrilled on hearing that. Iwas supposed to fly back to Mumbai the next day late evening.After office, I rushed back to the hotel and was waiting for her in myroom. Finally the bell rang and Reena came. ” “You pulled down my pants. In a store, in front of dozens of people.” It wasn’t dozens but I didn’t think that this was the moment to argue. “Yes,” I said, "you were bent over in public showing your bare ass to the world. Did it make you feel sexy?” Sam was silent for about a minute. “No. It didn’t make me feel sexy. It shocked and frightened me." She hesitated. I waited, knowing she wanted to say more and was searching for the words. Or the courage. "It got a wee bit sexy when I thought of.