I would tell her and they would lock me away. I would never see my daughter or my lovers again. I would forever be locked inside my own mind trying to... figure out which life I’d lived. Janna chuckled.“Do you think we are locked in the nineteenth century? I don’t know how these myths persist. There are two circumstances under which a person can be institutionalized, as you put it. The first is voluntary. Oh, there might be interventions and confrontations that lead to it, but most people who. She said that she has come for some office work. So I asked if she is free tonight then we both can grab a drink together. To which in starting she was just dogging me, but after seeing my continuous efforts she agreed for the drink, but I have some other plan for her too.In the evening we met at the reception and went to the pub, we were just chit chatting and having the drinks, there I asked her that why don’t she joint our company instead of that in which she was working, nut she denied, I. She whispered in my ear asking if she could touch it. I said absolutely and she began rubbing my cock on top of my slacks. After a few minutes I couldn’t take it any longer and unzipped my pant and pulled out my fully erect cock. She wrapped her fingers around my cock and started stroking me up and down faster and faster pausing to play with the head of my cock. I wrapped my arm around her waist and began playing with her firm breasts. Circiling round and round pinching her now hard nipples.. After a few more minutes of this, we stopped, and I suggested that we make our way inside to continue our date. It was not that I wanted to stop, but truthfully, I really liked spending time with her and wanted to make sure she knew I wasn't just here for a hook-up. She smiled and agreed, and moved to get up and out of the truck. Suddenly, and I'm sure by accident, she placed her hand on my leg and pressed against my throbbing hard-on. "Oh...!", she made a surprised noise, her eyes widening.