I had a ten o'clock appointment with a Mrs. Cindy Meyers who was a sales rep for a large electronic firm and Mrs. Meyers walked into my office promptl...y at ten and my jaw dropped a foot. It had been almost fifteen years since I had seen her, but there was no doubt that Mrs. Cindy Meyers was the Cindy Elwell that I had gone steady with for three years in high school. The very same Cindy Elwell who had given me her cherry (in exchange for mine) in the back seat of my father's Pontiac, who had. I guess watching me through that mirror for three hours must have really turned him on. I don’t blame him. I was pretty fucking turned on too. I still am!As soon as I swallowed and sat up Tyler handed his camera to Ken and pulled me to my feet. He turned me around and for the first time I could see out into the front room through the mirrored glass. I saw approximately two dozen men of all descriptions. They’re old and young, thin and fat, black and white. It’s amazing to think that all those. The next few weeks both James and Rachel had been getting turned on by each other and were almost flirting without doing anything obvious. As usual in the morning rush for school, after James showered, Rachel would wait out the front of the door and go in as soon as he came out. One day, after James turned off the water and ended his shower, he opened the door and Rachel was right outside. Steam was pushing out of the room, and Rachel watched James walk out with a towel barely covering the top. ‘No, I’m not. I swear its God’s honest truth. I was underneath the desk and Hawke just walked in while I was giving him a blowjob,’ I burst out in giggles. ‘You didn’t even stop while he was in the office?’ Adrian asked. ‘No, I don’t know what the hell came over me. I felt so alive. It’s like I turned into a nymphomaniac right then and there.’ We burst out laughing. ‘Jesus, Cheyenne. Have you no shame?’ Chloe tried to sound stern but the tears of laughter running down her face spoiled it..