Eva was a predator and dressed in red, the dangerous color of blood and passion, and Wolfgang thought she was the sexiest woman in the room.Enjoying a...second glass of champagne, Eva made up her mind."I'm going to ask her," she told Wolfgang. "You'll watch us?" Of course," he nodded his head, watching as Eva moved towards the impromptu dance floor that occupied the center of the gallery.He wasn't exactly certain how anyone could dance to Greenday, who seemed to be making up the rhythm as they. I thought I was in heaven it felt so good.“You like that don’t you” he said as he smiled. “I figured you enjoyed watching me in the shower that time, so I thought I’d see if you wanted to do something about it.”I was so nervous, I just blurted out that I thought he was hot and would do whatever he wanted.He got up and I could see he was already bulging in his pants and he came and stood next to me, his bulging pants at head height. I gingerly reached out and rubbed his hardness, I could see. Slowly, I turned around and looked, seeing a barely dressed white-haired woman standing in my living room, which chains wrapped tightly around her body. She looked around my apartment before turning her head to me. "Ah, so you're the new Ringleader." She cleared her throat before pulling out a small stack of index cards from between her tits. "Greetings new Ringleader, that's you." She spoke with the enthusiasm of a college student giving a presentation in a 7 AM Monday morning class. I wasn't. The guy, I guess in his late twenties, installed himself at the window and started making irritating noises with a childish game on his tablet. His girlfriend, seated herself next to me and asked him to stop. I was thankful for her intervention. I closed my eyes to avoid all the pre-flight safety talks and dozed off in a light sleep, trying to get myself back to the beach and the tanned flight attendant. All to no avail of course, so I took out my book. A nice Dutch novel about five friends (my.