Yes, honey, I’m fine.”Determined now to keep her vocalizations under control, she again found the ultimate pleasure as the images in her mind kept...vacillating between David and the mysterious young man of her dreams.“Oh my God!” she breathed to herself. “What am I doing?”She tossed and turned for more than an hour before sleep brought relief, but once again her dreamed were filled with sex and surrender to the young man who ravished her unrelentingly.Monday brought school for David and Gwen was. ‘I’ve been meaning to ask you, were are your tan lines?’ I laughed, more from relief that nothing was wrong and continued my journey to the bathroom, Jodie followed me in, a look of total curiosity on her face now. ‘I mean it, were are your tan lines, nice tan, nice body, were are the lines?’ Now I regard myself as fairly broad minded, but I just couldn’t have a conversation like this in the bathroom. I took her hand and we walked back to the bed. and just talked. Now I had lusted after Jodie. After all, my friends had date after date with guys they described as jerks because they lacked those very qualities. But I would get restless and bored in the relationship always finding fault. When I would stop even pretending I enjoyed the sex the relationship invariably slid into the toilet. Robert was different. At first we dated and screwed on occasion and it was fine, but no bells and lights went off. A few weeks into our relationship, though, he suggested some light bondage. He. “I have two of you coming in today. Which one are you?” “I’m Kaycie. I talked to you this morning” “Right, the college girl,” he said, and extended a huge hand. When he smiled, I saw he had gorgeous, perfect white teeth. “Since you got here first, I’ll let you have your choice of the two shifts I have open.” “That’s it, no interview?” I asked, surprised. “I can see you’re cute, and have a nice figure. These guys that come in here really don’t care how you dance anyway. All I care about is that.