He asked me about my job in real estate and I reminded him again how important it was that no one find out about this because it could affect my job; ...obody gossips more than real estate agents. He told me about life as a history major and his on-and-off girlfriend who was Honduran and bisexual. He told me how he had been in three-ways with her and her roommate and how turned-on he’d get when he’d see both of them go at it. He asked me if I ever had sex with women and I told him yes, I had. I had to figure out what to do and where to go. I was pretty sure it wouldn’t be that long before Jordan thought to look in Dag’s apartment, if he hadn’t already.I selected my clothes from Dag’s closet where I’d integrated them. He’d shown me a couple of secret compartments in the closet when I was here over Thanksgiving weekend. He was so proud of all the little gizmos he’d built into the apartment. I couldn’t believe he hadn’t remembered anything about that day. I’d felt so intimate with him.. " I noticed you trying to wiggle your butt a little extra and you placedyour feet right in front of each other." That is the way only a girl would walk." I've also noticed when we've been shopping for school clothes that youseemed to stare at the panties and bras when we walked by that section." You probably didn't notice but I always made it a point to pick up a fewthings for myself in the lingerie section when we went shopping so I couldsee how you'd react around women's intimates." I noticed. We'd remained intermittent lovers afterwe separated for the first time, and we were still friends after thedivorce, but I knew I couldn't be the kind of man she needed, notwith my travel-compulsion, and I was glad she'd finally found someone.I just wished Steve would believe that."How long do you think you'll stay in town?" he asked."As long as Tim needs me, with maybe a break of a day or two here orthere if I find I have to get on the road again for a while. I've gota reservation at the.