“Am I interrupting, little June?” asks Reyna. I can hear the amusement in her voice.“Uh, yes. I mean, no. I mean, you can stay,” stammers June.... “If you want.”“You would have me watch?”“If you wanted.”There’s a pause. Part of me wants to peek under or over the stall wall and see what’s going on. Is she touching herself? Is Reyna watching?“Good girl,” purrs Reyna. “Take your shirt off.”I see part of June’s uniform slide under my stall. Holy shit. This is really happening. I lean forward and peek. Apart from John’s, of course. “Kiss me,” I murmur again. “Let your kisses drive me wild with desire.”I’d like to say more, to be able to put words to the way my body is feeling, but I’m defeated. I point to a spot on the nylon and giggle. “Would you like to kiss me there? I’d like it if you kissed me there.”I stroke the nylon some more and let out a long moan. The moan says more than words, after all. “Where else would you like to touch me? Where else would you like to kiss me?”I stare into the. “Michelle it's me, sorry if this is a bad time,” the voice said. She recognized it as Ryan, her ex-boyfriend. She thought is amicable, but he seemed to take it hard.Ryan saw that Michelle was about to give her answer, so he was going to try this on something simple. He reached out with a tendril of his spirit and had her say 'yes'.“Yes, you can come in,” Michelle replied. Michelle stopped. I was going to tell him no. No big deal she though. Well it couldn't be too bad. “What did you want?” she. I wanted to fill those blank images, and that’s when I decided to go with my deal with Reddy.I broke the kiss, turned her around, and got on top of my wife.“Get ready. I am taking you out for dinner.”“Really? I mean, we don’t have to. We just came back from a weekend away this morning,” Kavita said, getting a bit surprised“Oh, come on, Kavita. We couldn’t spend some quality time in Mumbai. I want to make up for it. Now get ready fast,” I said, getting up from the bed.“Ok. First, you go and get.