As I entered the dorm building Greta was arriving as well. She asked me how I thought I did with my exams.
“Good,” I said, “how about you?”
“I’m wound up tighter than an old clock. I need something to relieve the tension. What are you doing now? I could use your services,” she said in a seductive way.
I was probably as stressed as she claimed to be. I thought that it would probably be advantageous for both of us to unwind together. I was not in the mood for a long evening. I determined that about an hour with her would be a good cure. “Okay, I’m in,” I said.
As we entered the room she began to take off her clothes. “Let’s take a shower. I’ve been sweating up a storm all day. I don’t want to offend you,” she confessed.
That was not a bad idea. Sometimes, taking a shower with your p
