One of the guys next door used to often knock at our door and ask for something or the other on a daily basis. He was fair and handsome and looked a b...t rough. I could feel something naughty in his eyes when he looked at me. I checked with my roomie whether she felt anything weird but she said na but I knew every time he looked at me, he literally scanned me top to bottom. Gradually I used to feel good about it. Sometimes especially during weekends when the mind is idle, I used to be on a high. Maybe she was looking for seconds. I turned to Reese. "I won't be any help at all. I'm not familiar with our rate structures, and I won't be any good answering questions-" That's what I said," blurted Tashun.First time a senior executive and I agreed on anything."I won't need help with those things. I don't know Mr. Hotshot Sales. But I know you. I'll be more comfortable if you come." She lowered herself into a side chair, facing me. One knee crossed in front of the other. The skirt rose.She. "Should you choose this option, you will cease to exist. Naturally, with your existence gone, your actions will cease to exist as well. People will not react to what you do or what you make them do—you will be a phantom of sorts. In an attempt to balance the pricey cost of giving up the existence of you and your actions, you will be given extra abilities such as flight and intangibility."The red sphere's powerful glow dies down a little bit as the blue sphere's shine picks up again. They stand. By the time I was done, I was already getting ready for round-two.The bare wooden floor felt cold. Back in bed, Barb’s warmth was awaiting me. I snuggled against her and pulled the covers tight around us. Her eager hand found its way to my penis and went to work on me. Pushing me onto my back, she caressed and kissed my chest—slowly working her way down to where her hand was already busy. I knew right away what she was going to do. The last time Barbara did fellatio on me was when we were.