The story seemed more like fantasy than anything, but the way Carly talked, it had to be true."I even had a sex dream that you were in. You, and me, a...nd Tori, and Trina I think, all in the back of a van. It was crazy." That's really weird Carly..." She may have been freaked out, but Cat was unbelievably horny after hearing all those stories, and especially after hearing that she was having naughty thoughts about her long before any of this ever happened. What had started as soft rubbing had now. ' He asked me 'Are you still dying for it?' All I could do was nod. He looked around and said 'does this place have cameras?' I told him 'no.' I was so fucking nervous.Mike said 'you should show me the back.' We both knew what that meant. I happened to be dressed cute as fuck that day. I was wearing a tight pair of white shorts and a little green tank top. I knew I looked hot. I didn't feel out of his league. I took his hand and walked him behind the conveyer belt. All we had back there was a. " "Its quite alright," I told him before I kissed him. "I'm pretty sure you met it as a sign of affection." He grinned slightly and then we held each other for a moment in silence. "When did you first discover you were attracted to me?" "Two years and four months ago." I positioned my head down for a few seconds. "You got the hots seeing that lime green thong sticking out, didn't you?" I laughed, backing away slightly. "That was the thong I was wearing the day I met you, on your sixteenth. I thanked her, and thanked Chandra silently for remembering to keep meat off the menu. The cook's earlier dislike of me seemed to have evaporated. I even got a tentative smile with dinner. One of the ladies must have had a word or two with her.I actually went to sleep at dusk with a little help from my diminishing first aid kit.Armand was sitting on a chair outside my open door when I awoke. From his position he could see all three of our doors on this floor.It looked like the ladies thought.