When a man becomes excited, sometimes the rush is quite noticeable to all as well as the eager soul who’s generating the erection; often times, with...me, I simply discover that my normal heavy flaccidity has seemingly magically transformed into a very seriously rigid and wanting...you cock. Such is the case now. I’m sitting in this armed, cushioned dining chair, dressed very casually in my plush orange robe and matching tiger print thong you’ve so thoughtfully decorated me with earlier this. That’s where I ran into, Sandra, my former classmate from high school; my lunch buddy, ‘who wished she could eat more with me’. I think now would be a good time to find out how and what she wanted to consume with me. She was quite pretty; tall around 5’8”. And still a nerd like me. But somehow after starting college, my nerdiness didn’t stand out as much. It seemed to blend in with others which helped me to be more relaxed. I remember the little chats we used to have at lunch period and I. “So we’ll meet you at the hotel at around 8:30 on Friday then, nice doing business with you Richie”.Emma kissed him chastely on the cheek and he walked out of office into the foyer to the bank of lifts, whistling tunelessly, his face wreathed in a self satisfied smile.The two ladies got out of the cab and walked through the foyer into the bar at the Hilton. All eyes, both male and female watched the striking couple as they passed Reception and the Concierge desk and entered the dimly lit room.. “How are you holding up?” He asked as he returned to his own seat against the opposite wall.“Frustrated ... irritated ... sad ... you name it,” the younger man replied, running his right hand through his hair. “And now that line from one of the Godfather movies keeps running through my head.”“Which one?”“Just when I thought I was out...”“ ... she keeps pulling you back in.” Grant took a long sip of his coffee and looked at Rennie with a concerned expression. “Do you think she did all this on.