Kristen tried to focus on watching the men around her, but sweat trickled down her back, and her skin felt too sensitive. Every time Aaron brushed against her, she had to fight back a groan. "Look, Sweetheart, I know it's not your fault, but I can't handle you being so close to me right now. Not unless you want to let these guys watch." Aaron's tone had a slight teasing tone, but she knew he was telling the truth. She could smell his arousal as easily as they all smelled hers.
"It's fine, Aaron. I'll move over there." She took the bed next to him. She peeled off her shirt and lay in her shorts and bra, one arm thrown over her eyes. Time was moving slowly tonight. It gave her time to think. She realized things in the experiment were more complex than she initially believed. Ronald was a d
