She had been bored since before midday. As well as sexually aroused. While sharing a bed with Carl was a pleasant experience, it was about all they accomplished. For eight years, she resisted the need to sleep with men, but now she was about to explode from her unquenchable want for Carl. She deduced this morning that the boner wasn't prodding her derriere because he didn't desire her. She began rubbing against him, but he turned over and rushed to the restroom. Because of the restaurant fire, her near-death experience, and his confession the night before, he was undoubtedly attempting to be compassionate. The problem was that she desperately desired...