I love this type of attitude. I have had the tremendous good fortune to have met a few wonderful women who seem to think I'm a hell of a guy and we se... each other as "needed". No strings, other than a genuine affection on my part at least (and theirs for me too, I'm sure), but rather just fun and frolic, mostly spelled s.e.x.Jean is a perfect example. She is no spring chicken, but she loves to screw plain and simple. She makes no bones about it and no apologies for it. I'm sure her Mom wouldn't. I had parked my car a block away so that it would not be noticed and I had been in the bushes next to his house for nearly an hour waiting for him to get home. I moved into the garage as Farlow pulled his car in and managed to stay in his blind spot until he got out of the car."Jesus Christ, Brian, you scared the shit out of me," was Farlow reaction when he saw me. "What are you doing in my garage?" We need to have a little talk," I said."About what?" Let's go into the house," I suggested."Why. Maybe I'd got too cocky. I'd been with the company a couple of years and I was good at my job. I knew that I could achieve my targets with half the effort that everyone else needed to put in. So occasionally when I was sure I could get away with it I looked at porn. Not just normal porn though, oh no. I had my own kind of kink and I'd been looking at a site where mistresses offering sado-masochism, bondage and the like advertised their services. I didn't even realise I had a problem when the. It looks like there’s a restaurant in the hotel. Want to meet there, say, around six for dinner?’ They hadn’t talked about it, so he wasn’t sure if she was going to doing something else for dinner or not. Looking at him for a moment, trying to decide if he had other intentions and deciding it was an innocent invitation, ‘Sounds good. We can go over the presentation one last time before tomorrow.’ Stepping back into the elevator, ‘Good. I’ll see you then.’ The pair went over the last minute.