One of the men who came in the pub regularly had been flirting with her and she had responded so much so that he had become very open with her. He was...at least 10-15 years older than her but he looked fairly fit and told her hat he worked on the oil rigs.On this particular friday night the pub was particularly quiet although he, John, was in as usual. He had yet again been flirting with her and had told her he was going back on the rigs for here weeks on the Sunday. She knew he wanted to have. His face was almost touching her neck. Looking back into her eyes awaiting a response, Jerome felt his head jolt back as she impulsively forced her lips against his. She took control of the embrace, gripping the neck of his shirt closely and firmly. Jerome went with her rhythm; it was like a performance of art. He followed her lead.He felt himself giving himself to her, giving her power over him- physical power to couple the symbolic power she already held over him. And then she let go leaving. I confronted Tom, “It does not bother you that Adam is going to have sex with your girlfriend?”Tom sat down beside me and pulled up his legs and wrapped his arms around them. “No, Not at all. Olivia loves Adam and she loves Bob too. I just got lucky that she loves me just a tiny bit more. For a while, they will have sex and declare that they will always be friends and be there for each other no matter what. What’s wrong with that?” Tom chuckled, we all love each other. It’s a wonder we aren’t. She resisted for sometime but then left doing such efforts.Meanwhile I kept roving my hand on her bra strip down her back till I find bra clasp over her Tee. She understand what I was doing and was not looking at me.I try to unfasten it but couldnt successed. I moved further and reached over to other shoulder and pull her close to me.She was breathing heavily.I lift over her face and looked in her eyes. They were so much inviting to me.I move my lips to closer to her lips.She closed her eyes.I.