They’re wondering what my occupation is. I live within walking distance of the bus station, in a middle-class area of Ottawa. They’re always asses...ing people. I can see right through them. I typically wear a dark jacket with a nice dress shirt and black dress pants, complete with my black timberland boots. I don’t wear my security shirt on the bus or anyplace other than inside the building where I work, and only during working hours. I arrive dressed business casual and leave the same way.. I giggle slightly and moan teasingly into the mike on the phone.“Robert, James, Adam, Geoffrey and Charlie; I’m expecting the former four in seven, so don’t be late.” I say, and officer Murdoch laughs.“As busy as ever, eh? I’m bringing the new recruit, Russel, as well as Tom, John and Terry. Hope you’re ready for some fun.” He says and hangs up.“Russel, huh…? Must be that 19-year old from New York…” I mutter to myself, thinking about the young black mans’ cock stuffing my pussy with all nine. She was hot and sweaty from riding in her leathers in the ninety degree heat. I had a solution for that and after a quick greeting with the rest of the casa, I led her straight to the shower."Brown is very cool, Brian. I can see why Nicolette loves it there. We went out to the ocean and down to the seaport. We booked into a motel for the weekend and the desk clerk just rolled his eyes like he saw lesbian lovers checking in every day of the week." Are you lesbian lovers now?" I laughed. I could. It was my back to bachelor life period.This engineering friend of mine named Lakshmi was in constant touch after college, we kept on discussing lots of things about our love failures, how she couldn’t marry her bf and how I couldn’t marry my GF. In the process we discussed everything, I told about how I fucked my GF, and she also revealed how she got fucked from her bf. So we kind of discuss everything to anything Since my wife went after conceiving, asked her about and when is she planning.