”“I thought sure Francine would have drained you. She was walking on air when I saw her this afternoon and wanted to know how soon she could come ...back to fuck you again.”“It was ... pretty intense.”“I’m glad. Move your hand. Let me take over.” Em’s little hand wrapped around my raging cock and began to slowly stroke it. “I think I got over my jealousy. Not that I’m not still imagining what it would have been like to be your first lover. Francine did her best to make me jealous. No, not on. Since then, even though you have kept them most professional, the meetings and conversations we have had have only strengthened those initial feelings. I have to tell you that many of both my dreaming and waking hours during the last two weeks have been filled with images and thoughts of you.’ She said nothing for so long that her silence worried me. Even more so because until I heard myself saying it I’d had no intention of saying what I had. The outburst had been completely out of character. At destination, i took my coat in one hand and my laptop bag in another and headed to the reception.What could be better than that, as usual mr. The client was late, the boy took me to the lounge and got me a drink. Settled down, i reopened my laptop, connect my wi-fi adaptor and resumed my surfing. The boy came and informed me that my client called to inform me that he will be late by an hour, and asked if i would wait or cancel the appointment? I decided to wait as i had nothing important to. Roundworm Records was our favorite record store, partly due to its choice location, equidistant from the nearest bus stop and the finest crack west of the East Side, and partly due to its selective inventory-you could be sure you would never have to wade through any shitty popular releases before getting to wade through all of the shitty indie releases. I stumbled after Vivian toward the barred-up doors of Roundworm, and formed a line which at its peak would consist of me, Vivian, and a guy.