So, I am at work in this highly sexually charged state. I grew somewhat frustrated looking at my schedule and trying to figure out a time when I could... get away from work this week long enough to fuck the hell out of this incredibly sexy woman. With Sherry being married, we basically had to get away during the work day. And my schedule was booked up for the entire week. As I was agonizing over this dilemma, my Secretary, Cheryl, came into the office. A few years ago, I had wound up eating. It’s good to see you again Karen.”“Arthur, we were just talking, and can you believe that Karen has never been to the Boxwood.”I knew where my mother was going with this and I was not about to deter her as I smiled at the lovely Karen Tillman, “You have never been to the Boxwood?” I asked as if it was unheard of that someone had never been to the Boxwood, “The entrées and desserts are to die for.”“I’ve never been but I have heard it is very good and very expensive.”Right on cue mom set the. ..person (namely me), as that person, mmmm, showered and dried off and swing that person's longish hair around to dry it, and, with just a hint of unboyish delicacy, got dressed. So throw in a dash of good, clean, mild exhibitionism. Just a dash. A girl, even a secret one, does like to be noticed, after all.But, listen, quirky high school that it was, it was still a high school in America, and this smart kid knew enough to not make trouble. So, despite what I just said, I was careful, discrete,. I set Jennifer down and looked over her shoulder.Chrissy was standing behind her, staring at the both of us.“Hey babe, this is my roommate, Chrissy.” Jennifer said, grabbing Chrissy’s hand and pulling her inside and closing the door.Chrissy and I stared at each other for a moment, unsure of what to do. I think that Jennifer picked up on it.“Do you two know each other?” She asked.Chrissy and I looked at each other and then both shook our heads no.“Cool. We’ve got so much to do!” Jennifer purred,.