As you sat in the back seat of the taxi with your head bowed you could image Herbert clearly, as if he was sat right beside you with his giant grey be...ard that reached his stomach, his pale skin, the smoking pipe he kept in his jacket pocket, the farmer's cap he wore to cover his shiny bold head and his inquisitive green eyes, that kind that could enchant anyone. In your hands was an open envelope you had received a month prior, it was from Herbert himself. You pulled out to read it once more,. A minute later one of his buddies walks in to the restroom. I was just finishing up and started to wash my hands. On my way out his buddy asked me why I was in a rush?So, trying to be polite I decide to wait for him to finish up. When he was done he turned around and still had his dick out of his jeans! Plus, he is rock hard!! “WTF?!” I say as I turn around and start to leave again.“No no!!! Wait up dude! I’m sorry. I just thought that you might be interested in me or something.”“Why would you. "You know, Glen, I can get a room at the--" Don't be silly. It's a big house. The guest bedroom is already made up for you. It will be fun to talk about old times and catch up with new ones."As soon as I said that, I thought about us lying in bed, while watching TV. Oh, boy, I'd love to be in bed with her, but I wouldn't be watching television, that's for sure."Thank you," she said. "I hope I won't be any trouble." Trouble? I could eat you up, Diane," I said looking at her with both of us. " Wait," Wendy stopped me, "Michael's not leaving yet," as she looked at me sternly as if I was taking candy away from her. "Do you have to go?" she asked looking wide-eyed at him. Michael responded that he didn't."Good!" Then seizing on a thought in her head, "Hey, some of the girls at work said you're a terrific dancer. Is that true?"Michael told her that he had been a dancer for some years and actually taught some dance steps at a local studio before he landed the job at their company."Oh my.