That seemed to work.I locked the door of my flat from inside. She sat on the bed. I offered her water. We both didn’t want to waste our further time... in talking. I sat nearby her showing her the hot pics on Instagram. She was now started getting comfortable and in the mood too.I gently put my left hand on her shoulder and started caressing. After a while, she looked at me. Her eyes were full of lust and thirst. She seemed sexier than before. I moved my lips closer to her pink lips and gently. "That's fine dear."I still don't know whether he heard me.* * * * *"How long have you known?" Three weeks ago, the night of Wrestlemania. You left your cell phone downstairs. I brought it up to you, mostly to avoid the wrestling. I knocked, you didn't answer, your light was out. I figured you were asleep so I cracked your door open to leave it on your desk. Instead I saw you watching them, your ear buds were in." I remember, I thought something odd was going on that night. That story about. "Why? What happened?"I got horny. I don't know how it happened but the moment I returned to my hotel room I was just overwhelmed by a desperate need to come. I tried to distract myself by watching TV but every channel was hardcore porn. What made it worse though was that the off button on the remote was disabled, the volume controls were reversed and the wires and plugs were all sealed off so I couldn't stop it. Needless to say that the state I was in, I was soon way past the idea of trying to. I wasn’t being jealous; it just got to me that Jake would always get like this with girls and wouldn’t make time for his friends. When the day of the festival came round I drove round to Jakes to pick him up. He jumped in the car and we got chatting. ‘Is it cool if we go and pick up Kate?’ ‘I suppose’ I replied. ‘You’ll really like her man she’s cool’ We pulled up outside a really nice house and Jake lent over and beeped my horn. Kate walked out of the house and down her path towards the car..