" Roll the window up."The dark glass rises silently. We are alone."John, I can't tell you how impressed I am by the first-class treatment you have all...shown me. Your clients have been most kind. After all I am just a new attorney at my first convention," she looks out the window as the city passes by, "San Diego is such a beautiful city." Well my clients were quite impressed with you. Though a couple thought you were my assistant, as you look so young. One client thought you were my wife, and. She heard him and put down her sandwich. She smiled as she turned around and said hello back to the gay photographer, not knowing he was actually gay. “Go on, eat your lunch,” he added. “I’ll get right to the point, okay?” The reserved and quiet secretary nodded and agreed. “First off, I need to tell you something so that you aren’t suspicious of me whatsoever. I’m an openly gay man. There are a good handful of males who know that I am. I am not here in any way whatsoever to hit on you. I feel. If I was right that night was one of her night out Fridays. At seven-ten she backed out of her drive and headed downtown. I gave her some distance and then I followed. She drove to the other side of town and pulled into the parking lot of the Black Saddle, a popular country/western bar, parked and went inside. I drove to the back of the lot and parked.I'd been in the Saddle a couple of times and I knew the layout of the place. There was no way I could go in either door without being spotted. I. He was no longer taking his time now. She pulled her knees up, closing them so he could pull her bottoms the rest of the way off. He tossed them aside as she let her knees fall apart, opening herself up to him completely. Her message was unmistakable. He could do whatever he wanted.While he unbuttoned his own top, she risked being chastised and half sat up to shrug out of her top, leaving her naked.She remembers letting out an audible sigh when he shoved his bottoms down and his erection.