Their eyes wouldn’t let that happen. Jim gasped as the tall swimmer centered herself on him, feeling her heat, her wetness, and her need. Her two jogging companions helped them up. He knew he had to say no. Her two jogging companions helped them up. The more attraction there was to start with, the more the virus could do with it. It didn’t matter that four others had just become his. The viral network in Jim’s body could signal the network in another nearby host with tiny muscle twitches beneath their conscious perception. Her body trembled, her muscles tensing and relaxing in response to his slow, gentle movements. Li was on the verge of collapse, her body shuddering with the force of what seemed to be an endless orgasm, moaning higher and higher as each new wave took her, her eyes still locked on his face. He added his hotel information and fired it off, hurrying to finish this small, unimportant task in the moments before he needed to pay his cab fare. Who? As Jim watched the two women below, one of them seemed to feel his eyes on her and looked up directly at his window.
