I stayed late. Very late. Doing something I should have done months before. * * * I strolled in around 9:40. We have flex hours, 9:30 to 4:30 the core... hours when everyone is supposed to be in the office. I usually make it by 9:30, but I wasn’t a stickler. We didn’t punch a time clock, and as long as you’re in the right ballpark, nobody cares about a few minutes now and then. Briana was sitting in my office. ‘It’s 9:42,’ she said, exasperated. There was a little pyramid of Kisses in the middle. That way we can maybe see why, he wouldn't take you there." The only reason I can think of, is cause he's been there and the food may not be to his standred for the prices maybe." I think it maybe because of something else myself." And what may that be?" Knowing that you and I go out to eat from time to time, while he is supposed to be on a buisness trip or eats out before going home, like he's going to be doing this evening, he takes that flusy with him there, and don't want you there to see. She then turned around and walked into the front room, before Nathan could say anything. While their dinner was baking, Nathan called his mom and asked her to bring a change of clothes over. Just before they sat down to eat, his mom stopped by and dropped them off.After they were done eating, Melissa went off to take a shower, while Nathan washed everything up. While she was in the shower, she thought about how she could get Nathan to make love to her. As she washed up, and thought about how to. “Obviously, what we just did and there will be more of that.” He stopped and looked at me, “How was it?”“I’ll always try to be honest with you, sir. If I had the choice, I would probably take my …” I looked around, “… my pussy. There was pain but not as much as I expected. The plugs definitely helped … so, thank you for that. But, it was still very exciting … maybe partly the perverseness of it. But, I am not afraid of it, anymore.”He smiled and checked around us, again. The bar was busier than.