"What are you seeking tonight, sir?" She asked, her voice a series of softmusical notes. Richard's eyes flew open. "Well I…uh…I…I made arrangem...nts." Anh laughed softly. "Oh yes, your massage will be totally within those arrangements,sir. I know about that." Understanding dawned on Richard. "Oh! I'm sorry. I'm kind of new at this." Heleaned in the chair and dug into his right pocket. Another wad of cash, muchsmaller and without the rubber band came out. This one was made of fifties.He held. " Are you saying that you're fucking her?" What? No! Nothing like that." It had honestly never occurred to me that someone might try to spin my statement that way. I was just thinking about the now-common knowledge that Kirsten and I were a budding item."Then shut your asshole, faggot." I decided to shut up; we were attracting attention.The afternoon passed without incident until Kirsten pulled me aside on our way out of class. "Are you telling people that we've been having sex?"I was surprised. ..? It was her turn to search for the right words. He waited patiently. Why was she doing this? The bottom line was that she would get money from this transaction. That made her a whore. But not really. She wanted the status of the corner office more than the bump in salary. But even that wasn’t accurate. She was more interested in the power of being a VP than anything. She liked power. She liked the power that she had right here, right now. She felt like she was holding this fat, sad,. Das Hochgef?hl war schon jetzt?berw?ltigend und blendete meinen Verstand v?llig aus. Nur noch einGedanke erf?llte mein Bewusstsein: Von diesem Mann gefickt zu werden."Oh ja", st?hnte Professor M?ller. Sein Atem ging ebenso schnell wiemeiner. "Du bist ein richtiges Vollweib."Er saugte sich an meinem Hals fest und ich genoss seine Ber?hrung mitgeneigtem Kopf. Unbewusst biss ich mir auf die Unterlippe und konntenicht fassen, wie unglaublich hei? ich war. Im n?chsten Moment schlangich meine Arme um.