And we only met like – five times. That’s it. Five times.”Robbie stopped short.“Five times?”“Yes!” I looked up at him desperately. “So... it was nothing. You get it, don’t you?”He didn’t get it. He didn’t speak again until we were inside my apartment. Half of me didn’t want to let him in but he’d shadowed me so closely that it was impossible to shut him out. The door clicked shut. Robbie dragged off his shirt like it irritated him.“I’m being an asshole,” he said. “I’m sorry. I can’t help it.”We. Their words sounded trite and insipid. At least there were no children in the room.After an hour he was satisfied that no one was following. Jeremy found his bus and sat in the back all the way to the financial district. He got lost once and was tempted to ask someone for directions even though he wanted to give no one a reason to take notice of him. After taking a breath to calm his nerves, he found the right street and three blocks down spotted the bank.The bank had four teller windows.. The dress rode higher on my hips. His fingers pressed up and found the lace of my thong and I reached down to pull it aside as his finger dipped just inside me. He worked his fingers up and down my clit as I dreamily sat there sipping my wine to appear as normal as possible. I then reached my hand over where I could see his hardness along his left thigh. My fingers traced him inside his pant leg. Oh my god. I knew then that this handsome gentleman was also packing an enormous cock inside. I started to worry not only that the presentation would be a failure, but also wondered if we could make a safe trip back to Chicago.We had adjoining rooms. I could sense her uneasiness when she learned that. After the bellboy opened her door, I asked her if she wanted to eat something. I was starving to death. She shook her head and walked into her room. I followed her in, tipped the bellboy and told him to leave my room key with me."Jennifer, that was an accident. I didn't mean to do that..