I took off my heels andMark removed my collar setting me free, for a little while anyway. Then I went right to thebathroom and the shower. It was wond...rful. A large, walk in shower with a bunch of sprayheads shooting hot water from every direction. As I stood there soaking up the the wet andthe warmth I felt a strong set of hands on my shoulders.Mark had a soapy sponge and was rubbing my back, shoulders, and it was so wonderful tobe back in the arms of the man I love. Mark and I both have a. , one typically requires several more years of intensive research experience in order to command a salary in the high five digits (as a professor), then several more years before a six-digit income is in sight. For most scientists, they are who they are because they genuinely love their work--certainly not for the financial compensation or potential social cachet. Now, I'm more than proficient in my chosen field of science--I wouldn't have been able to stay at Hopkins, mask or no mask, if I. We sat and talked for a while at the bar, enjoying each other’s company as if we’d known each other for years. It was a comfortable meeting, relaxed. We moved to the dining room. He ordered the steak and I the fish. Our conversation never lagged, we had a lifetime of conversations to share. It was time to part before we knew it. He walked me to my room and gave me a chaste kiss, turned and walked to the next door. By some fluke, by chance, or by fate’s design Thomas had gotten the adjoining. She got about a block from the house when she noticed that she had left her chequebook at Jennifer house and although she hated to go back, started back to get it.The door was unlocked, so she decided to quietly let herself in, get the purse, and get out before anyone thought up something for her to do. She heard sounds in the living room on the way to the kitchen and glanced in. There was Jennifer nude on the couch with her legs over the arms and masturbating her pussy. She was watching a.