Amber had created a dummy email account, specifically for communicating with me. "She's a sweet kid, Gil. She is taking this course to help her better...understand, her boyfriend's, and her own sexuality," Diana paused. I recognized the trademark, short, sharp exhale, signaling that she had more to say. "I think her beau has serious and very unhealthy control issues." I chuckled to myself and replied, "Still trying to save everyone from themselves, Diana?" She laughed and replied, "Yes. I can't. The door wasn’t completely closed. So she pushed it open, and could feel the steam coming out of the shower room. She could hear the Doctor singing along to Jay-Z and Pharrell’s Excuse Me Miss. She walked around the room, snooping a bit, looking for evidence of a woman, when she heard the shower stop. She ran to the doorway where the bathroom meets the bedroom and stood with her back against the door jam. She raised her one leg halfway up until her heel touched the wall she was leaning. I threw my shoulders back and my chest forward. I felt wonderful. I knew that in a very few moments, I would experience a profound release from my torrid libido. I looked down at that magical place residing between my thighs. What pleasure that small area of my body had given me in my life. Now, I directed my attention to it. My cunt hair was well-trimmed. It has always been black as the night in sharp contrast to my pale, white flesh. In the glow of the little nightlight, it was revealed as a. It was cute the way she tried not to look at me."So," I said trying to seem nonchalant, "What brings you out this way?"The redhead just turned around to look at me."Excuse me," she said."I was just wondering what brought a sexy little piece of ass like you out here to a dinky little shit hole like this?"She was shocked by that."Look," she said, "I'm... I'm not into that sort of thing. I like men! I've got a boyfriend for crying out loud!"I leaned over closer to her."Oh," I said, "That's just.