”“Nicky, I can’t see what the problem is. Do you think what you did was wrong?”She seemed to gather herself. “I felt I was being unfaithful....I think that was what made me feel guilty.”“Unfaithful? To yourself?”“No!” she was scornful at that.“Well, to whom?”Again the hesitation. “To you of course.”“To me?” Now I was astonished.I sought to soothe her guilt, “But you’ve made no commitment to me beyond friendship. You can do what you want. I’ve got no rights over you, Nicky. In fact I’ve been. "Jim Davis! How are you?" Memories came flooding back to Pat of when she was a rookie patrol officer in that other city so many years ago. Jim had been just as new as her. They had graduated from the Academy together. Jim had asked her out several times, before realizing that, as she had tried to delicately put it "Men were not her cup of tea".He looked pretty good. A little heavy set around the middle that bespoke of too much desk work and not enough exercise. He wore silver oak leaves on his. I heard the shower sputter on.I pulled up my pants, with some effort. I was drenched, and had to struggle to get on my still-soaked t-shirt. The hallways smelled like sweat and cunt and musty carpet.I’d envisioned this as an entirely dispassionate and serviceable encounter, a satiation of long-building and rapidly boiling lust for both parties. I wasn’t thinking of it as turning the tables on the cock-tease and “give her what she wanted,” but rather as something truly satisfying, something. “Three!” she said and there was audible relief in her voice. “Don’t be so happy Yi-mung! Your turn is coming!” Carol turned to face Sung Hee. “OK Sung Hee, one of us if first and the other is last. Tell us which one you are.” Carol ordered. Sung Hee unfolded her piece of paper as nonchalantly as she could. “One. I’m first” she said with little emotion. “Are you sure you aren’t jumping the line? Let me check my number,” Carol said. “Yep, you’re right. I’m fourth and last. So Sung Hee is the.
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