Be a Gentleman

You gently slide off Katherine's high heels and unbutton her dark professional jacket to reveal the deep red silk blouse beneath. Her small breasts are visible beneath the thin fabric and the air conditioning in your apartment has made her nipples fully erect. You long to kiss her and unbutton the blouse, but instead you stand up and slip one arm beneath her neck and the other beneath her knees. You lift her **** form up from the couch and carry her into the bedroom. As you lay her carefully on the bed she stirs slightly, the back of her hand rubbing across your cheek.

You head over to the closet in the bedroom and grab your extra blanket. Then, with a resigned sigh, you kick off your shoes, toss your jacket over a chair, and quickly fall asleep on the couch.

The next morning you rise first and begin brewing a pot of coffee. You’re brushing your teeth when you hear a groan from the bedroom. You move to investigate, working the toothbrush across your molars. Katherine is sitting up in the bed holding her forehead in her hands. She looks up at you with a pained expression as you enter.

“I drank too much.” She says.

“You certainly did,” you wink.

Then, as if just realizing where she is, she looks fearfully at you.

“We didn’t- I mean…last night…?”

“No, you passed out and I carried you into the bedroom,” you explain honestly. “There are some detox pills in the medicine cabinet. I’ll pour you a cup of coffee.”

Several minutes later Katherine joins you in the kitchen, her hair combed and her makeup perfectly repaired.

“I didn’t mean what I said earlier, you know, like it would be such a bad thing.” She explains awkwardly. “Just, like I said, I prefer women.”

“No explanation necessary.” You slide a cup of coffee over to her. “Do you have to go to the office today?”

“Not until this afternoon,” she takes a sip of the coffee, “but I should be getting back to my car.”

“I’ll give you a lift, let me grab a shower.”

“You know,” she begins, reaching out to touch your hand, “I want to say thank you. I can’t handle my **** at all and a lot of guys might have taken advantage of that.”

“Didn’t even cross my mind,” now you’re being slightly less honest.

“Well, thanks all the same. And thank you for agreeing to help with Orchid.”

She’s giving you a very strong vibe and you sense that you might have an opening with her, despite her repeated insistence that she is only attracted to women. Should you be forward and risk souring your relationship or should you wait for a better opportunity?