"Which one?" she asked. I motioned to the right. Jerry wasn't there and I didn't expect him and his partner for a little while yet. As for Julia, I wa... pretty sure where this was headed.In the bedroom she excused herself and headed into the bathroom. I wandered over to the doors opening onto the balcony, opened the curtains and spent a moment enjoying the view. A curt "ahem" drew my attention back into the room.Yep. I had it figured right. She was standing in the bathroom doorway in a. So I could use to lose a few pounds. But I found that Lena had very fond memories of a dad with similar weight issues so I tied her visual desires in a male to her memories of her dad. As i did this I saw her eyes roam over me. I also found some surprising sexual desires in her – being a ‘good girl’ most of her life, the freedom in college had led to some sexual exploration and experimenting. I heightened those ideas with my ideas of how liberal we could be together and I began to see the. On the right side, several small camp pots hung nested together with a layer of cloth between them to prevent them from clanging together as he walked. The last major item of weight loaded was the freshly filled water skins. Three skins went inside one of the hanging pouches on the right. One was attached to the side of the main pack within easy reach on the left, the last hung from his belt on the left side, ready to be used as he traveled.The scabbard and buckler he set with help from his. The door closed. Hers was a studio apartment like mine. She had a queen sized bed, few chests of drawers, a night stand, all the usual. It was a nice apartment, but not what I had expected. She stepped in front of me and roughly shoved me back against the door. I let her pin my arms to either side and she leaned into me, not just a brush in passing but an extended press that made me shiver. “It wasn’t nice of you to keep me waiting,” she whispered, so close that I felt her hot breath in my ear..