Go on tell me what happened.”“We ate dinner and drank some wine. Reeta was really curious about us, you know, the age difference and all. She also...complained about her husband’s cheating.“Her questions became bolder and wanted to know more about my feelings about Margaleetha and wanted to know from Margaleetha if younger men were really more enthusiastic lovers. Later in the evening Margaleetha, alone in her hallway, told me that her friend was really turned on by me and asked me if I’d like to. I knew I wasn't interested in the artifacts, only the help. I could always use it if I had to go to another country like I did a few years ago. I had gone to Qatar to get two boys back. Their father had smuggled them out of the country to keep them from being raised by their mother. It had been an uphill battle the whole time because the father refused to discuss anything about them when we met. A team of three men and I had lived in abandoned buildings for a month until we could find an. Everyone was dressed up and drinking. Heather was dressed as a nurse but her luck was about as good as David's. They didn't really care. They drank and enjoyed themselves anyway.Stumbling in at 2 am, they were both extremely drunk. There had always been some sexual tension for some reason. She was a good looking woman for her age but David always put the thoughts aside. Perhaps it was the alcohol but he was having a very hard time ignoring the feelings tonight.Heather laid back on the couch and. " "Are you gay?" he asked. "No, well, maybe I'm bi. I mean I love having sex with women." "Would you ever do it again? he asked. "Why?" I answered. "Do you want me to suck yours?" "No! I mean..." he stammered. I was so horny and I was so drunk and I wanted his cock so much that I thought what the hell, this will either end up good or bad. "I mean, if you want me to I will." Tom just sat there looking at me. He took another drink of his beer and then just said "Fuck" and he kind of.