“I can read your face like toilet stall graffiti. It’s all filth and fantasies. So don’t start on me. You’ve got one hell of a problem and les...s than a day to fix it!”His words choked in his throat and his hands shook when she explained the telephone message. He stared down at his hands, clasped them tightly together and silently wished he could shove them down her throat to stifle her gloating accusation.“You hired them, Embridge. You deal with them. I’m sending all of my files for this deal. Katie asked, what’s that white stuff? Tom said, that is semen. Guys squirt that when they orgasm. Is that what you are going to do? Yes just keep watching I am going to shoot my white stuff real soon. Tom began to squeeze his cock harder and stroke faster. Keep rubbing yourself Katie you look so hot and you are making me so excited I am going to shoot my load! Katie watched as Tom pumped and pumped his cock. Im cuming. Katie saw Toms cum shoot out of his cock. She heard Tom moaning, it was the. On a personal level, I'd been dating a few women, mostly nurses, but we never got serious about anything ... like living together. Nobody was on the hunt for a soulmate. Seems we all shared an unspoken common interest, and that was to just go out, have a good time and, if the evening went well, maybe we'd end it with a fun tumble in the hay and breakfast the next morning.But, while the fancy-free life style had some appeal, I found myself thinking about something more permanent as my thirtieth. It wasn't long before I was washing away the remnants of the previous night with my strawberry body wash and when I finally stepped out into the steamy bathroom, all memories were gone. Not bothering with make-up or my hair, I threw on a sweatshirt and jeans, raked a comb through the tangled mess and into a ponytail, and threw all of my possessions into my suitcase. The hallway was just as deserted as the room, and I swiftly made my way to the elevator. I pressed the down button and waited for.