...........choose your endingHer flight had been delayed for hours, causing her to have precious little time to shower, dress and prepare herself for ...he evening ahead. They had been meeting in a rather unusual way for quite a while now. But every encounter together only increased her desire for him. She had gotten to know him a little more each time they met, and now felt simply at ease with him. He was so easy to be with. He was funny, easy going and oh so generous. He knew just what she. It felt delicious-but she wasn't about to tell him that.She slumped against the wall and closed her eyes. Things would be nicer if she imagined somebody else was making love to her. But who would that be? There'd been only one man in her life, Ned Evans, and she hated him for what he'd done to her. She couldn't bear to think about him. One other male face loomed up in her mind, the face of Dr. Dan McGrath, her physician. He was a very attractive guy, after all.But he was also the one who'd. I carried on distracting my self and tinkered with my partition wall to stop it making so much noise when orgasm quakes the plywood. A week passed and I was getting up much earlier than normal. I was sitting with my laptop at about 7am, searching through beautiful bodies online. A shaft of bright sunlight cutting across the carpet. My phone vibrated. A message from ‘Tom’.I had completely given up on Tom, the young lad who I unexpectedly blew in the woods and exchanged numbers with. He was a. While I enjoyed the sober, intellectual conversations, this was fun. I was laughing and the girls were laughing and I liked it. A lot. Most importantly it helped me take my mind off the situation with Nancy. I really wanted to talk to her, but she’d made a point of avoiding me, so there wasn’t much I could do until she wanted to talk. Tuesday would be interesting, but I wasn’t going to worry about it until then. I pushed those thoughts from my mind and concentrated on the girls.“Where are you.