I bought a latte and slipped into the chair behind him. We sat with our backs to one another. My hands were trembling; my breath was coming in gasps. ... guess my heart rate was at about 105 beats a minute. Then I decided, I got up to leave and I heard a voice say, “Don’t go. We can at least have coffee together.”Well fuck. My career as a master of disguise was to be short lived. I sat back down. “Sorry, I’m just not sure I can go through with this.”“I know, I’m pretty antsy myself. I’ve left. That evening, I headed to the workout room. Still no Lisa. I hopped on the treadmill, and shortly afterward, heard the door open. In the mirror I saw Lisa’s reflection walk in ... and then turn and walk out as soon as she saw me.Okay ... now I knew for sure that something was not quite right. But by the time I could stop the treadmill and jump off to go after her, she was nowhere to be seen.I decided to send her a text: “What’s wrong?”I received a five-word response: “Blocking you. Leave me. It was with a slightly nervous hand Jane tapped on the door and waited.“Come in ladies, you are most welcome,” said a grinning Ray as he opened the door wearing nothing more than a pair of boxer shorts, that sported a large bulge in the front.“Humm, see you are expecting some action,” said Jane, and reaching forward gave his erection a friendly pat.“Not only me,” he said pointing towards the other three men in the room, who like him wore only boxers. “We didn't see much point in being shy,. ) anything to make it fun & hard to do.Lucky me I got first choice as the bottle pointed to me, I told Danny he had to remove her blouse while they were sitting on the floor back to back. Since he could not see what he was doing his hands would come in contact with her perky little tits, an added bonus was the fact the blouse had lots of very small buttons to undo so it was going to take a while. I sat & watched as his hands brushed her tits again & again. I was getting turned on watching him.