Each of the joggers in turn gasped and stared wide-eyed at him as they met his gaze. They were maybe mid-20s, lithe, shapely, graceful, and so full of youthful joy and energy, chasing each other around on inflatables, splashing and laughing. It was so meaningful to each of them, so important. Another virgin. “Thanks for leaving your room key for us. Their sweet faces that had been radiating the wholesome pleasure of a good runner’s high now gaped at him panting with wide-eyed lust, their toned, athletic, shapely bodies tensed up, seeming ready to spring on him and take him right there on the sidewalk. They wanted him? Throughout dinner, his colleagues chatted about work, but Jim found it difficult to focus on anything but the waitress. He looked up at Li’s face, her eyes closed in ecstasy, her mouth open, just utterly overwhelmed with sensation. Yuming went back to Jim’s colleagues to try to discreetly gather intel. Then it hit him.
