It was apparent from the beginning that his deal to buy Countryman Real Estate had stretched Gabe's resources. Gabe was more finance than a builder, m...re manager than a salesman. He loved the quick buck and, as the real estate market came back, his gamble on Countryman was clearly paying a dividend.Bernie was taking off for Florida, the big casino of the real estate game. I wished him luck on the night before he left."Come with me kid," he said."No, because I'm no kid anymore. I have a wife and. I didn't want to fuck her, but... She just leaped at me. You know how it is.”“Yeah,” he said, voice tight.I felt so miserable. I rubbed my hands across my face then heard a chair creak. Chris sat in the room, looking like he wanted to melt away. I squeezed my eyes shut. This was all so messed up. Just when I was getting used to this. “I need start wearing condoms or something,” I muttered.“Do they make condoms in your size?” Chris asked.“Magnums? I have to try.”“Well, you don't have to wear. Really. It’s—”“Because I thought I was making you happy. I thought that things were getting better. I was waiting for you, Matt, even though you’d never forgive me, but then you called, and you can’t know how that made me feel! Everything I wished I could’ve given you last year, I was ready to give it to you this time. And I thought you could see it, but all this time you were just leading me on?”Julie was out of control, freaking out. I was taken aback at seeing this side of her. The. His cock was standing straight out and twitched as he ran his hands over his shaved inner thighs. Abruptly, he thanked me for taking the shoes off and spun his chair away. ‘Really glad you enjoyed the show’, he said, starting to get dressed. ‘I need to say a few goodbye’s but how about we pop back to mine after that for a drink, I’d love the company…..and I have some other stockings that you might like to see’.Okay, call me naïve, but frankly I needed a drink and I wanted to touch the nylons.