But unfortunately, time was running out.It was his last week at the office. We had only five days before I bid adieu to him. I was wearing salwar kurt...a that Monday. After our regular training, as usual, he again asked me to go for lunch. We left at exactly around 11.30 am. We started to go toward the parking.As soon as we got into the elevator, I realized that today he parked his car on the second floor which was unusual. Nobody parks that high usually as we always had enough parking on ground. The taller boy stepped softly on bare feet towards him. He crouched down in front of Thomas and undid the catches on his sandals, light touches to the blond boy's heels coaxed him to step out of them and Sera took the footwear and placed them neatly under the coffee table. He knelt up and drew down the fly of Thomas's jeans with slow movements, peeling away the fabric gently and placed the garment with the shoes. He seemed to avoid touching Thomas's skin, and where he did the touches were all. Her tongue was so nice, swirling around. She was near ferocious; I couldn’t keep up.“You good John?”“Yeah this weed makes my skin feel like shit.”Obviously his skin didn’t mix well with bud, but if he wanted to hang happy later we could snag some brews. Maria was in shock over the drugs and I was trying to chill her out.“Suck in the smoke and inhale through your nose. Hold it in as long as you can.”Maria coughed her face off the first three shots, but she got into it. Paige snagged a drag and I. I never simply asked him. I should have. On our third Monday, I checked with June in accounting. He listed his status as single but his behavior was so strange that I was really having doubts. We enjoyed being together, talking, dancing, watching a movie at the theater but it was totally platonic. Shouldn’t a married man be rushing me to bed before I found out? He wasn’t. We had not even kissed….. until tonight. Tonight, I had invited him to my apartment for dinner. Cooking and eating and.