Instant discomfort.Beth found an answer. "He's a recruiter!"Frieda nodded, "Oh, yeah -- they're everywhere..." I could see in her eyes the corollary, ...'and they're all silver-tongued liars!' Of course, I was doing a TERRIBLE job..."I, uh, don't recruit, myself," I stammered. "I'm, you know, with the administration people..." Um hum," Frieda nodded, measuring me with her eyes -- and I KNEW I wasn't measuring up. The thing was, her protective instincts regarding Beth were actually improving her. It was the first time that had ever happened. I didnt know what to do so i began to grab him. He was rock hard.. solid hard. I went underneath his pants. I really didnt know what to do so i began to stroke it slowly. He stuck his hands in my pants. He rubbed me with 1 finger right along my slit. Felt amazing. Then he slowly penetrates a finger on my clit. It felt different then when i do it to myself. Wow felt amazing. I got naked. he slipped his tongue in and out. he said i tasted great. He. So are you interested?”“Yeah, he’s a really good guy and he’s cute. If he asked me out I’d say yes.”“Ok thanks. Don’t tell him I said anything and he will hopefully get the guts to ask soon if not tomorrow. Thanks again for introducing me to Jon.”“Your welcome, see you tomorrow”I put my phone away and looked up. They had turned off the TV and video games. It was pretty late so I got under the covers. Chris slept on the floor with a sleeping bag and Brent slept on the couch and Randy slept in. “I guess this proves I was right”. I watched him push my wet panties into his jacket pocket, and walk back to the stall, open the gate and come in, standing next to Posy. He pats her neck. “Please, Mr. Bailey, I just want to get dressed.” I feel tears welling up in my eyes, knowing just how stupid I have been to allow my sexual urges to get in the way of my common sense. I try desperately to cover myself with my arms, but now that he is standing so close, I realize it is futile. I quickly drop.