She almost dragged him in to see me in February; Jessica was working and would not be home for some time."Dave, this is Martin. We share some classes;... he's been helping me with the maths. Marty, this is Dave, he's sort of my honorary father." I'm pleased to meet you sir," he said. He was obviously a little uncomfortable, but his voice was steady, and he met my eyes without flinching."I'm pleased to meet you, too, Martin — or do you prefer Marty?" Marty is fine, sir." Then, call me Dave, rather. Inside my restroom I quickly position my makeup mirror across from the main bathroom mirror, so that I can see the reflection of my bathroom door, which I've left halfway open, I think to myself, lets see if Kyle takes the bait and tries to sneak a peek of my shower activity. My shower has a clear glass door, and as I lather up my nude wet body, I catch a glimpse of Kyle through the reflection of my make up mirror, it's time to put on a show he'll never forget! My body is squirming with desire,. I set it up on the counter, andwe begin to play. You are a bit better at it than I am, and I am downto my underwear in no time. You still have pants on. Your eyes gleamas I smile as we play. The wine flushing my cheeks. I make anothermove and eliminate your queen, so you lose your pants. You exclaimthat it isn't fair that I have two forms of underwear, while you onlyhave one. I laugh and say alright. I remove my bra to make us even.The rest of the clothing to remove depending on the winner. I. “Okay then, those of you who just raised your hand please sign up over here and we will be contacting you.” These were the words of a luscious blonde at a Sexual Practices conference. With her hourglass figure and barely covered bulging bosom, she would get the attention of any heterosexual male. That was exactly why she had been chosen to ask those questions.My partner, Melanie, the blonde clearly in the question, and I looked at the two dozen contacts we’d gathered. We were graduate students.