"I'm to take you directly to the Secretary, sir." He even saluted me. I tried to be invisible as I followed them.We entered a conference room and the ...ecretary said, "Frank, I have five minutes before the Chiefs and I meet with the President. What have you got?"Our CEO looked at me and said, "George, tell it to him just like you told me."I did and the Secretary went white. He looked at my boss, "You're sure of this?" Yes, sir. George is a good man and he's giving us the information directly. Anya sat on the bed next to me. Our talk ventured into hotel work and the people we met and inevitably into sex. Anya asked if I was lesbian or bisexual. I told her I was happily lesbian. She smiled and said she has guessed I was! We talked a little longer before I said I needed to sleep. I walked with Anya to the door and, just as I took hold of the handle, she slipped her hand between my legs, rubbing me over my shorts and asked if she could stay. Getting over the immediate shock and feeling. "Weirdly, her request sent my cock almost bursting from my cage. I actually enjoyed the thought!Considering I was sexually frustrated and it wasn't as easy to find another partner for myself as I'd thought it'd be, I jumped at the chance to find her a sexual partner. I started to surf the net while trying to find the Tinder of cuckolding.I found a cuckolding website and put my ad up. Even though it was sexually arousing, it still wasn't easy to put up an ad that offered my wife to be fucked by. ”Looking like he’d scored some major rhetorical victory, her questioner let himself be crowded out of Connie’s immediate vicinity. Connie wasn’t sure what that had all been about but decided to shrug it off. The young woman who’d asked her the question about her character’s sexuality fell into step with her and offered her a card. “I would love to buy you a drink some time. Persephone Allistair and Susan Ivanova were two of my biggest role models growing up.”“Sure.” Connie looked the woman over.