Defense

Alfonso took at seat in row twelve. He was pleasantly surprised to see that Jack, who had been standing along the side-wall chatting with guy Alfonso did not yet know, now joined him. It was nice to see that at least Jack kind of expressed his friendship in this way.

There were still some moments of undefined mumbling around and then silence. John Varchas entered at the front side of the auditorium. It seemed as if everyone has holding his breath. Would this really be so important, Alfonso thought?

He looked down. He looked to his side. It would be nice if he could lay his hand on Jack’s leg. Of course, he could not. But, the mere idea of having his hand there, maybe massaging the leg, maybe moving a bit upwards towards the focal point of his sexual attention…

No, he told himself. He struggled against a new increase of blood pressing to enter his manhood. This is out of the question. I must pay attention. I am here to listen.

Fortunately, John Varchas started. He switched on the microphone, welcomed everyone, and explained that he’d made a discovery that would change the whole strategy of warfare.