He raised up and asked me if he could remove my skirt. You know what I said and I was soon just standing there in thigh-high stockings and heels. ‘M...y I join you?’ he asked. I nodded and he was out of his clothes in seconds. Oh, yes. I looked at him, handsome, solid, his cock large, more than Warren’s, it hung down at an angle pointing toward my thighs which is just where I was wanting it, yes, this was turning out well, quite well. And, he was shaved. He really was beautiful naked. I knew then. Going to bed without a warm body next to me was the worst. I decided to go on an internet dating site to find a companion to share my life with. After meeting a few women for lunch or coffee I finally found a wonderful lady and we started dating. We went to movies and dinner enjoying each others company. We finally decided to see if we were sexually compatible. We undressed and proceeded to take a shower together. It was the first time for us to see each others bodies. I hoped she liked my. My Scout troop changed its meeting nights from Wednesday to Tuesday, so I figured I could escape, but no, Mom had other things in mind. She would rush me over immediately after Scout meetings, me in my uniform, to the invariable and pithy comment that, “Women love a man in uniform.” Sue thought this was absolutely hilarious, and bugged me about it mercilessly, right up to the day when my mother enrolled her, to Sue’s absolute horror. Actually, the ballroom dancing part has proved fairly useful. Chris’ in the envelope was a room key.I ordered room service and a few beers and called the wife. We had the usual chat about my day and how she was missing me and she asked if I was up to anything tonight. “Oh you know me, just a few beers in the hotel bar, be a quiet one as usual”. Bang on 10 the phone rang, it wasn’t Chris but the voice said the key opens the room with ‘Server Room’ on it. When the phone rings next I was to go out into the corridor and into the server room, if anyone else.