I had my tux on when I heard her in the bedroom. By the time I got back there, it was obvious she was going nowhere that night. Seems the flu that h...d been going around had caught up with her. I helped her into bed, cleaned up the mess and went out to watch some football and channel surf.Around 10:30 she told me I should still go out and enjoy myself. It was not my fault she was sick and she knew I would be grumpy if I spent the whole evening by myself. So I headed out to a hotel nearby. Boss or mentor or something, but not your Goddess.’ ‘Sshhh.’ He said. ‘You don’t have to understand, the internship was just a ploy to get closer to you. I’ve been admiring you since high school.’ ‘That’s fifteen years ago.’ I frowned and scrunched up my nose. I didn’t recognize him from high school at all, maybe he was one of the theater kids, I never felt much of a connection with them, you could even say I kind of bullied those them, but then again I was young and they were asking for. He brought the slippery wetness up to her clit and used it to get her clit wet and slick. Once again he began his attack on her sensitive swollen clit. "Oh God Mike. No! Not again!" She pleaded. He worked her clit again. This time even harder and faster than before. The action sent Chris rocketing through another series of orgasms. She kissed him deeply but she was so wild and lost in orgasm that she could barely use her tongue to kiss. Instead she moaned deeply and said,” baby you are making. Everyone was looking at me, some started calling at me and some where whistling. I was giving everyone a smile and was feeling really flattered. A guy coming from the opposite direction slapped my ass while going and I was stunned. I looked back at him and he called loudly ” Ummah, Randi ” and everyone started laughing. I blushed. And this was just the beginning of my adventure…………..I now reached the station. Being at the station at midnight, in such skimpy clothes and having people eye you is.