The situation was becoming dire.There was a stormy meeting between our boss and us, as well as someone from the accounts department. Everyone got very...ratty, and I began to feel sick with worry as well. While it was not said at the meeting, it seems as if we were put on notice, lift our performance or else.It took a week for me trying to figure out what was demanded from us was simply impossible to deliver. The next day on my way to yet another nasty brawl out meeting, I slipped and tumbled. Yeah! my exhibitionist beauty has entertained a lot of men and pissed off a lot of women with her swimwear choices."Well," she said, "It was easy enough sneaking in here, it can't be any harder sneaking out." With our luck?" I replied sardonically.I wrapped my towel around my waist and opened the door to the shower stall.I couldn't see anyone so I exited first with her following so close I could feel her nipples against my back. We were twenty feet from the door. I really thought our luck would. It was little over ¼ thick, but the female clerk whacked herself on the butt with it and assured me that it would do the job even on a full-grown man. Over the next few days, we exchanged emails setting up a role play scenario for that Saturday. Over our time together, we enjoyed all sorts of kinky to extremely kinky role plays: Michael walking in and catching me on a big dildo; him as a doctor giving me a prostate exam and discovering that I had been having receptive anal sex; him as a customs. That only makes me love you more. It even made me forget for a while why we were having a talk to begin with.”“About that…” I tried to get in.“Shhh. Just let me talk for a moment.” She continued stopping my thought. “I’ll address that later; just not today. The truth is no guy will ever understand me like you do. There has always been something about us. From the first time Mom brought you home so I could meet you, I loved you. It wasn’t because you came baring gifts either. I just felt.