I quickly scanned over the information then downloaded it to a thumb drive. Sometime before our 10 AM meeting I would stop at one of the office stores...and print out multiple copies.Mark had come back with the ice and sodas so I let him look over the proposal while I made us some drinks and handed them around. Ellie and Dan were still working on their laptop. They were excited about something with her interview tomorrow.Mark asked, "Are the numbers of employees going to be adequate, and do you. .” I squeezed her leg between mine, no longer able to speak. I grunted. I fell on top of her. Kaitlin stroked my hair. “You really needed that,” she said softly. Tears welled in my eyes and one fell down my cheek. OK, more than one, but I made myself stop. “Yeah, I guess I did. Thanks, honey, you were . . .” “I know,” she said. Kaitlin was awfully smart. I kissed her, my lips gentle. She turned her head toward me and I kissed her again. A memory of come lingered on her lips, but she tasted. ..or longer—I don't know—things clearly didn't work out between us—not too surprising considering why I decided to go out with her in the first place. She was cool, but it wasn't long before I started getting really bored with the sex we were having. It was like pussy had absolutely no fascination or appeal to me, whatsoever, and even more f'ed up was that I also started having gay wet dreams. Sometimes sleeping right next to her after we had fucked.“It obviously didn't last too long, and I'll. “You know, it seems a bit unfair that I’m naked and you’re fully dressed,” Tamara giggled. She got off him and stood up. As she walked towards the door, she looked back over her shoulder.“Are you coming?”One wriggle of her arse as she walked out the door and Jimmy needed no second invitation. He discarded his clothes along the hall and leapt naked into the bed with her.-----‘Fuck, fuck, FUCK!”Jimmy sat up, completely disorientated. He saw Tamara yanking open drawers, pulling on a pair of green.