” “It can be,” he replied, “it should be civilised as long as all parties are happy.” Richard looked nervously at them as they sat there h...olding each other’s hands. “What’s happening?” Jan looked up at him. “Ben wants to know if I will let him fuck me and I am thinking about it.” Richard was taken aback by her reply. “I...I thought that tonight was a get to know one another thingy.” “It is,” Jan snapped. “Ben wants to get to know if I will fuck him and I am thinking about getting to know. ..until you ask him if you can unzip and unbuckle him and get his fat dick, with the natural bend, into the sunshine? Say hello to him, baby, he isn't gonna bite!" I had been performing since I was a tot. I learned the technique of opening a conversation with a stranger, with the unspoken goal of turning our innocent conversation into a nasty, nasty fuck, or BJ in an hour or so. I have learned to slow down so I don't scare the boy to death. It wasn't too long before Donnie and I were seated in. I'd wasted more than a week of unpaid overtime, and for nothing at all. I did go back to my cubicle to open that envelope to see what she'd written about me. It was the usual compendium of corporate double speak. Many large syllable words that, in total, really signified little or nothing.My review praised my promptness in getting my assigned work completed in a highly satisfactory manner. It concluded with her writing that I seemed particularly well suited to remain in the position I now. We had broken up because she thought I was moving too fast.We were on a hayrack ride on our second date and under the moonlight with about 15 other people aboard, I had gotten my hands into her pants and she was enjoying it greatly until Karen and my wife saw. She then got embarrassed, but that is another story.Back to our threesome discussion, my wife asked if there was anyone else I had thought about and I told her that there was only one other, one of my current (at that time) classmates in.