Mindy watched Stacy closely for a while as she took in how orgasmic and responsive she was. Mindy was vocal and responsive, too, but not to that order... of magnitude. I was next to her fucking with Holly, our new secretary. I explained to Mindy about how Stacy had been a client, but had jumped ship leaving her mother and a few others to be my consorts when I was in Houston.Gradually, as the evening progressed, people dropped out as fatigued, wiped out, or in total recovery mode. Ginger and Stacy. "Karen looked positively grateful. Damn, Zoe was cool."Zoe, does it now bother you?" Shannon asked. "Being that active, I mean, and with so many partners." Somewhat. Because I'm past it, but that's my reputation, you know? Now that I'm feeling more like an actual human being, I want what Ginny has. But at school I'm the Designated Slut and the crazy chick that tried to off herself." Well, I've got the latter, plus School Brain, and I found someone," I said."You got damn lucky. And don't you. ..thanks for the drinks, but...I'm really a guy," I stammered."Well you look like a bitch to me," he said. Somehow it didn't sound likean insult, more like a statement of fact. And really, he was right. Here Iam, dressed like a slut and taking free drinks from this guy. I didn't knowwhat to say, so I smiled and looked into his eyes nervously.He spoke again: "Why don't you come back to my place? I've got a thickproblem that I think you can help me with."He took my hand and put it on his inner. I finally saw Charles in his backyard. My heart dropped as a gorgeous black woman was with him. She was the Halle Berry type, and I wasn't going to compete very well with that. They chatted, and he gave her a kiss on the cheeks while they hugged. I was disheartened. What did a motherly white woman have that Charles would pass up that sexy-looking woman?My doorbell rang, and I opened the door, finding Charles holding a plate of cookies. An open shirt with low sweatpants that - if I was a betting.