We stared into each other’s eyes, and out carnal urges took over. As she unbuttoned my shirt, she told me that she had been wanting this ever since ...the first night we met. I unzipped her dress, pulled it off her, and saw the skimpiest, sexiest bra and panties that could be called a bra and panties. I picked her up, and started nibbling on her ear as I carried her to my bedroom. Laying her down on the bed, I unclasped Stella’s almost nonexistent bra and pulled it off her. Her nipples were erect. I slipped on my teal green panties and jeans, leaving my button down shirt untucked. I was ready to go!I arrived at the store about 10 minutes later. The parking lot had eight or ten vehicles in it, which was common for 4:30 in the afternoon. I had only been to this store in the late afternoon a couple of times but I always seemed to have success catching other guys on their way home from work. Once inside I headed into the booth section where two or three people were standing around quietly.. " Before I could say anything further the door opened and three people entered. The first man through the door was obviously a British policeman. A man and a woman wearing discreet business suits followed him in."Who the hell are you and what do you want?" I demanded. "Willy, call the front desk and have security come up here." We wouldn't wish to do that, would we?" the Englishman said."Bobbie, start screaming as loud as you can." I told her and barreled the wheel chair across the room. I hit. “The only time you gave me a hint, you were in a relationship and I was leaving across the country. I wasn’t going to take that seriously.” “I did,” he says. “It’s all I’ve been thinking about the past three years, and every time I get a chance to see you, you avoid me.” “If you were thinking about it for so long you could’ve texted me, or liked my picture on Instagram, dammit Jonathan, anything!” I turn and start walking towards the door again but he grabs me and shoves me against the wall..