..not into girls either. Like, I'm open to some touch and certain things. Can you say you've never thought about it?"I had, of course. About her even....But, she has a boyfriend and I just never thought this would be any kind of real conversation."Yeah I've thought about it." Suddenly I felt really self conscious about they way she was looking at me. She did ask me to do it, of all the girls she might have asked. So, there must be something there. Or maybe she just felt safe asking me because she. So far so good.I went in and sat at a table and ordered a white wine and watched the people float around the bar. As I finished my first glass the waitress brought over another and said it was from the man at the bar in the grey suit. I accepted and waved him over to sit down. He was very attractive with a chiseled jaw and salt and pepper hair. He was tall and dressed like he just came from a board meeting and introduced himself as Derrick. I shook his had and we had a drink and flirted. ‘Okay, you better show me how it works,’ Maggie suggested. The camera was basically point and shoot so needed little in the way of explanation. While I stood to one side, feeling as though I was intruding, Maggie took a few snaps of them kissing before suggesting that the unbuttoning of Julie’s blouse to show hers breasts being fondled, would be more effective than if it remained fastened. ‘Good idea.’ Julie quickly undid the buttons and opened her shirt. Her breasts were bigger than. Hmph. He would have to go back there. But what if she wouldn’t have anything to do with him? And he couldn’t write to her, he didn’t even know her full name – Claire was all there was. He sank back into the pillows and tried to think clearly but he didn’t really feel a way out of this dilemma. Oh well, he thought, I’d better try and get well first. Claire had spent the day thinking about Rick. She blushed when she thought of the way she’d seduced him, what if he felt taken in by her? And then,.