"With that, Izzy stood and took my hand and led the way to the bedroom."Izzy, I'm not sure I'm comfortable with this," I said."Why not? You had no qua...ms last night, knowing then full well that I was married. What's changed?" Well, Bill is now my business partner, for one. I also feel uncomfortable with having him here seeing me naked and fucking his wife, not to mention drooling over my cock." Roger, first, let me assure you that Bill will never get close to your cock without your explicit. I agreed, but warned her that being a date it could lead to other obligations that came with a date. She laughed and said I would be the one to have to watch out since I was a hot guy. I gave me some hope that maybe if she was drunk enough we could make out on the king size bed after the cocktail party.When we walked in to the cocktail party, Mary announced to my parents that I was her date this weekend so they could not treat me like their son. My parents thought it was funny and teased us. I could collect myself pretty easily after a few moments with a foot propped on the back of the stall door as I relieved some of the tension that had made me insane. Tonight was different though. I had already spent my ten minute break in the bathroom "collecting" myself yet the throbbing between my legs only increased instead of diminishing. I gasped as I walked out of the women's restroom and saw that Bryan was still there at his table. My heart beat quickened. I tried to rationalize the. " she admitted slowly, "yeah, let's do it..."The boy giggled- no, he cackled. Rolling off the top of the dumpster,he stuck the landing with an over dramatic pose. He wore dress overallsunder a fancy looking jacket, like a showman, but his size and age madeit look more like he was playing dress-up. That awkwardness wasuncomfortably familiar to Lydia. "Great! Follow me." He turned promptlyon his heel and strutted back down the alley deeper into the shadows."Uh... isn't that a dead end?" Lydia.