‘You won’t go back to jail will you?’ ‘I doubt it,’ he said. ‘I have an excellent lawyer.’ ‘Are you worried?’ ‘I’m more worried...about you and me.’ He stepped closer and she stepped back again. ‘Stop doing that,’ he snapped, his blue eyes sparking. ‘Doing what?’ ‘Moving away from me every time I come near you.’ He backed her up until the bed touched the back of her legs, and she couldn’t go any further. ‘It’s too soon, I j-just, I can’t n-not yet.’ She tried to move to the side and he grabbed. ‘Was he blushing?’ she thought. Stacey glanced over at the door to Mr. Hayden’s office, then stood and walked over to it. She turned the knob, opened the door and poked her head inside. There was nothing unusual to be seen in there- just an empty office. As she began to close the door, Stacey noticed what appeared to be a memo crumpled up in the wastebasket. Spurred on by curiosity, she walked in, bent down and plucked the piece of paper from the trash. She unfolded and pressed it flat against. Sheldon, the love of her life, stood there grinning. She rose and approached him saying ‘I’m sorry, not now, too many snags today.’ As she drew near, Sheldon couldn’t decide which view was better, the skyline or Krista’s cleavage. He settled for Krista’s bountiful cleavage. In addition to those assets, Krista owned a piece of his company and all of his heart. Krista’s finger stroked his cheek as she kissed him. Sheldon’s groin tingled as Krista hugged her softness to him. She trapped his. He came to the urinal beside me and unzipped and took his cock out. He looked over to mine and I looked over at his. We stood there after we’d both pissed. I was half hard, just from the thought of the situation and of the youth and smallness of him. I hadn’t been brave enough to go that young since my Oxford days.He reached out and touched my cock, tentatively at first but then more purposefully. I leaned forward, my palms against the wall behind the urinal as he wrapped his fingers around it.