You've heard about Sharon's book club that her and her friends host once a week. Mostly from her in passing, during random idle chats. She always seemed to really enjoy them. 4 older women meeting to discuss the books they've been reading. Sounds boring to you, but hey, people like what they like.

That was until one day that she approaches you near the end of your shift. Her entire energy had changed. She had never so much as looked at you directly, even during conversations. Now she was talking to you staring directly into your eyes between nervously scanning the room. She was almost flirtatious... but discreet. She thinks you "look like the kind of person that likes books" and "should come check it out". Sharon barely knows anything about you, let alone if you even read books.

But... something about the whole conversation stuck in your head and intrigued you. Now you stand in front of the door to Sharon's friend Jackie's house. All that's left is to ring the doorbell...

You hear a light feminine laugh coming from inside as the door swings open to reveal Jackie. She's wearing a tan sports bra with matching yoga pants, showing off her stomach and midriff. Her long dark hair is pulled back into a messy bun. "Hey, Sharon!" she says warmly, stepping aside to let you in.

"Oh, you must be--" Jackie begins before looking over at Sharon for confirmation.

Sharon nods and gestures at you, grinning sheepishly. "This is... uh..." She trails off as if not quite remembering your name. "...Uh, just a friend of mine from work."

Jackie laughs again and shakes her head. "Well, come on in, sugar! We were just about to start!" she says with an easy, friendly smile.

Beth giggles excitedly at the mention of work friends and gives you a friendly smile as you enter. She walks over to stand next to Sharon, her hands clasped behind her back as she rocks on her heels. "You'll have to tell us all about him!" she says with a wink.

Mina, the tall Asian woman, stares at you curiously, openly speaking English and Chinese. "Ah... You must be Sharon's... shugg." Her cheeks flush slightly as she realizes what she just said.

(Beth giggles and says, "Ry-an? I like that name." She reaches out to give your arm a light squeeze before Sharon glares at her in warning.) Jackie claps her hands together, drawing attention back to herself. "Alright ladies, let's get started! First off..." Her eyes slide down your body and linger for a moment too long, taking in the details of your suit. "...Why don't you introduce yourself? Tell us a bit about what you like in books."

The other girls nod encouragingly, expressions filled with eager anticipation.

Jackie giggles softly at your confession. "Crime books, hmm? You're in luck then, sugar! We have quite the selection of mysteries here. Why don't you have a seat over there?" She motions to the living room couch before turning back to Sharon and whispering something in her ear that makes both of them chuckle silently.

Meanwhile, Beth leans forward slightly, revealing a hint of cleavage between the buttons of her blouse. "I bet we could find something even better for you to read, Ryan," she whispers softly before offering him another wink. Mina watches all of this play out with interest, seemingly struggling to keep up with the social cues and subtext.

Beth giggles again at her own joke, causing Jackie to roll her eyes good-naturedly. "We'll be right

Jackie giggles softly at your confession. "Crime books, hmm? You're in luck then, sugar! We have quite the selection of mysteries here. Why don't you have a seat over there?" She motions to the living room couch before turning back to Sharon and whispering something in her ear that makes both of them chuckle silently.

Meanwhile, Beth leans forward slightly, revealing a hint of cleavage between the buttons of her blouse. "I bet we could find something even better for you to read, Ryan," she whispers softly before offering him another wink. Mina watches all of this play out with interest, seemingly struggling to keep up with the social cues and subtext.

Beth giggles again at her own joke, causing Jackie to roll her eyes good-naturedly. "We'll be right

As you take a seat on the couch and flip through the various books that Jackie has set out on a nearby coffee table, the women begin to chat amongst themselves about their favorite mysteries and suspense novels. The conversation flows easily back and forth between them, each one contributing their own opinions and recommendations. You can feel eyes on you occasionally, but no one seems overly pushy or invasive of your space.

That is, until Beth slips off her chair and plops down onto the couch next to you. "So," she says with a suggestive grin, leaning in close enough that you can smell her perfume, "what's your favorite kinda crime story?" Her hand finds its way to rest on your knee, giving it a gentle squeeze as she waits for your answer.

Beth laughs delightedly at your answer and leans even closer to you, her breasts pressing against your arm. "Oh yeah? Well, we just happen to have a few books here about bank robbers that'll blow your mind," she says, her voice almost breathy as she reaches out and grabs one of the books off the table. She holds it up so you can see the cover before setting it down next to your leg, her fingers brushing against your thigh in the process. "Maybe we should get started on this one, hmm?"

As they begin to discuss the book and its merits, Beth continues to lean in closer, occasionally touching your leg or arm. Her hand finds its way under your shirt, tracing lazy circles around your lower back before working its way up to your neck. The other women have shifted so that they're all facing you now, their legs tangled with each other as they exchange titillating comments and suggestions about the story. Their voices are getting steadily more breathless and excited, mirroring the effect their touches and proximity is having on you.

Jackie glances over at a camera in the corner of the room and gives it a wink before looking back at the group. "I guess we should save some of this for later, huh?" she says with a grin, her eyes locked on your face. The other women exchange knowing smiles but don't object.

Jackie points toward the hallway leading to the bedrooms with a mischievous glint in her eye. "It's right down there, sugar," she says, her voice low and sultry. "Take your time, we won't go anywhere." The other women nod their understanding, licking their lips as they watch you walk away.

As you reach the hallway, Mina whispers something to Sharon in Chinese. Sharon glances back at her, confusion written across her face. "I'm sorry, what did she say?" she asks, noticing your confused expression.

Mina shrugs helplessly at Sharon's question and repeats herself in broken English. "She say... maybe later she teach you Chinese, too." There's a hint of nervousness in her voice as she says it, not sure if the offer is appropriate or welcome. Jackie snorts amusedly, rolling her eyes.

"Go ahead and take your time in there," she says with a knowing smile before returning to her conversation with the others. The door to the hallway closes behind you, leaving you alone with your thoughts and Mina's offer...

"Oh, good!" Mina says with obvious relief. "I've always wanted to learn English better, and I think learning Chinese would be fun for you too! We can help each other." She seems genuinely excited by the prospect, her usual shyness momentarily forgotten. "Why don't we start now? You must know some basic words already?"

She walks over to you, her movements awkwardly graceful and childlike. Her hands find their way onto your upper arms, squeezing gently as she looks up at you expectantly.

Mina blushes and looks away sheepishly. "Oh, that... Well, Jackie wanted us to record our lessons so we can go back and review them later." She pauses for a moment before turning back to you with a cautious smile. "But don't worry about it now. Let's just focus on learning some Chinese together, okay?"

Mina beams with delight at your question. "Your name... in Chinese is 理查德," she says slowly, enunciating each syllable carefully. "Rìzhàdē. It's a little different from the English way of saying it, but you can practice that." She pauses for a moment before continuing. "And my name... in English is Mina."

The other women are silent now, their eyes locked on the two of you as they watch and listen intently. There's an almost tangible energy in the room, electricity crackling between each pair of gazes. You can feel everyone's anticipation building, but for now it seems to center around this impromptu language lesson between Mina and yourself.

The other women exchange knowing glances at this statement, the lust in their eyes growing more obvious as they begin to imagine how things might proceed between Mina and you. Mina, however, remains focused on teaching you Chinese for now. "Thank you," she says with a bashful smile. "Do you want to try saying it?"

She steps closer to you, her breath brushing against your cheek as she speaks. "It's 'Mīnā'." The 'r' sound is rolled, something you would have to practice if you were to say it properly. Your heart races as you feel the heat of her body and the closeness between you.

Your voice is surprisingly deep as you say Mina's name, sending shivers down her spine. She closes her eyes for a moment, savoring the sensation before opening them to meet yours. Her expression has changed now, no longer nervous or shy. There's an unmistakable hunger in her gaze as she looks up at you.

"Very good," she whispers, reaching out to run a finger gently down your cheek before tracing it over your bottom lip and back up again, just as slowly. "You have such a nice mouth..." Her voice trails off into a soft moan as her hand finds its way onto your chest, feeling the steady beat of your heart beneath her palm.

"Maybe we should go to my room... where it's more private..." She presses herself closer against you, her hips grinding gently against yours in spite of their

The other women exchange knowing glances at your comment, their eyes darkening with arousal as they anticipate what's to come. Beth lets out a soft moan, watching the interaction between Mina and you intently. She knows that things are about to take a very interesting turn and she can't wait to see how far it goes.

Mina meets your gaze head-on, her expression defiant. "Yes," she whispers, "it is a bold statement... but I think we both know that this is what we want." Her hand slides down the front of your pants, feeling the growing hardness beneath your clothes as it moves lower and lower until it comes into contact with your warm skin.

"Don't you want to see where it leads?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. "To explore these feelings we have... together?" Her fingers squeeze gently around you,