“You know that I am married,” I shot back.“Yes,” she replied. “All the better. I know you don’t mess around.”Her name was Tara Lynn. She... was the new effervescent, bubbly, and very sexy apartment leasing agent in the office at the apartment complex where we lived.“So why would I want to check out your apartment?” I casually asked after handing her my rent check.“I don’t know,” she coyly replied, “I am just curious if you’d like to check it out.”Her question had caught me off guard. It was bold. In the shower I thought that I might be gay. I really realized I kind of liked Adam. I was dying to see his cock. As I got out of the shower, I realized I forgot my clothes in the basement. I dried off then ran down the stairs butt naked. I heard the other shower going so I knew Adam wouldnt see my nude. As I approached the bottom of the stairs, I realized Adam was down there! He must of left the shower on! I hid in a closet near the stairs peeking at him. When he turned the light on, I. No guarantees, but be aware of the possibility, my poor man.”“Very well; I’ll be prepared for that, but at some point I want to get back to the farm and find out for myself. I need to face my fears instead of running away from them.” The girls nodded their agreement with that thought.Reg picked up his phone and dialled the number of the farm. Mrs Robson picked up the call, and Reg said who he was.“Oh, Mr Robertson, thanks for calling. My husband was anxious to get you back to do more searching.. You know that I only discuss matters in the office, you should go home. I looked at the digital number, 5 out of 1. Almost down. –Well, I was actually going to ask you to have dinner with me. He said moving closer again, making me step back into a corner so I had swinging room. –I laughed a little, standing up straight so I was at eye level with him to show my confidence that I was pretending to have, No, I will be having dinner with my partner tonight and most every other night, now if you.