I finally got to go to one of the Friday night parties. It was at a bachelor apartment with a hottub. Teak didn’t use the tub that night, but I did. Very quickly, it was clear that this was a hot hottub – more touching and caressing than tubbing. Teak stayed inside, but I noticed she had a lot of men talking with her, usually two or three at a time. I saw a few nods and then head shakes “no”, how to use Interracial cupid but always with a smile. On our way home, I asked her about her circle of friends. She explained that they were just sharing some jokes and were just “good buddies”. Things went their way. At Teak’s insistence, we installed a hottub. Soon, the parties stopped at our house too. Things seemed okay, lots of booze, some smoke, but nothing more – until the night that Teak and her boss (she was now working in a hospital laboratory as part of her studies) left the tub within minutes of each other. When I saw them again, she was in a robe that zipped up the front and the zipper was halfway to her navel. (more…)