I wanted more. Like me, he told me he hadn’t stopped thinking about that night. We both knew that if this was going to continue, we should be more c...reful. Throughout our conversation, all I wanted to do was jump on him, and make out like the world was going to end.He asked me if I wanted to go somewhere quieter, which I knew was not his only intention because the cafeteria was empty. I knew it meant sex. I knew, and I wanted it too.Neither of us had anywhere to go, so he rented a hotel room.. Blow jobs, gone almost entirely and the sex that did exist was boring.Desperate for a blow job, I started looking through the C-list classifieds under casual encounters in hopes of finding a woman willing to hook up just for that, but there were none. What there were was a lot of men seeking men, some of which offered, no strings attached head. After some pondering, I got up the nerve to answer one of the adds and the guy got back to me right away, offering for me to come to his place so that. I looked around and saw a coffee table that seemed to be made of anebula cloud, and on it was a selection of magasines. I picked up amagasine titled "Modern Sirius" and it had articles such as "How to copewith a loved on becoming a black hole" and "Tips to brighten up your sexlife with Hydrogen" I put the magasine back down, and tried very hardnot to picture stars having sex."Andy, is there an Andy here?" I shot up and saw an attractive man...err... star, uh, starman, blushing suddenly when I. .?" Becca asks, clearly upset that her brother has anything otherthan blind praise for her."You're a little 'off' in some of the harmonies," Stuart grimaces."Like you're trying to lead them too much." Becca nods her agreement,but her eyes show that inside, she is utterly livid."Kayla..." Stuart says, taking another deep breath. "...Wow. No notes,you just keep doing what you're doing!" I can't help but grin as Kaylagiggles happily at the news- but my grin fades when I see that Becca'sfacial.