Please do not duplicate, copy, print, distribute or exchange this piece without the expressed written permission of the author.She finally gave up. Sl...eep was not to be her companion, despite the numbers on the alarm clock reminding her, that she was closer to a new day, the old one she had abandoned hours earlier. It was hot as hell and the sorry excuse of an air conditioner. The weak breeze that seeped from the slots on top of the droning beast, was not any cooler than the air hanging. “Listen,” Amber soothed,rubbing her friends arm, “OK, so this isn’t how you imagined meeting him, but at least you’re gonna meet him. You’re gorgeous and he’s gonna love you.” Polly smiled at her friend, grateful at her attempt to make her feel better. She downed another generous shot of vodka and continued with her make-up, her hands shaking as Amber stood behind her brushed her long black hair. “Polly! You’re on!” the MC shouted at her from the corridor. “This is it.” Polly said nervously,. ”“Wait ‘til you see the living room,” Jenny replied. “Leather furniture, a huge TV with surround-sound, the works. But no drinks allowed. The Bothwells would kill me if we got any stains on the fancy Persian rug.”Excited, Natalie skipped down the hallway, her short pixie-cut hair bobbing energetically with the spring in her stride. Jenny followed her into the expansive room with its vaulted ceiling, smiling at Natalie’s youthful enthusiasm. Winston brought up the rear but then darted. I was so excited and so rock hard I had to resist the urge to burst through the door like a S.W.A.T. team. I slowly opened to door to see the the computer screen was swung around for me to see myself sitting in my old Lazy Boy chair, my yellow shirt unbuttoned and me completely naked from the waist down. She was masturbating to my picture as she has done many times before but this time was different, this time the fantasy was becoming reality. I walked in the door as cool and composed as I.