Mine was for an uncooperative subcontractor, hers was for a sales meeting. Needless to say it seemed like destiny.I was scanning the denizens of the l...unge looking for her. She said she would be wearing a suit. But unfortunately for me the place was crammed with suits. This hotel was downtown and the clientele was mostly people on business trips. The room was filled with pinstripes and power ties.It was now almost 8. We said to meet at 7:30. I was giving up hope thinking that her meeting had. True, it wasn't like I was joined at the hip to my parents, but Danielle was here, and Cherys. Kevin, Jen, all my other friends. My job was here. True, it'd only been a year, but I loved my job, I loved my company, and I really liked my coworkers. I was doing well, getting good reviews, and I could see myself even retiring with the company. This was home.As much as I wanted to cast all aside for romantic love, it wasn't practical. This was HOME.The only thing for me at Stanford would be. Luckily for me, it was getting late and on a weekday, so there weren’t a lot of passers-by. My masters toyed and played with me, making me bark and roll around on the ground, my clothes becoming stained and somewhat soaked…At this point, and with the evidence of my shredded suit coat, and tagged-up tie, I knew my clothing wouldn’t be left intact much longer, I just hoped I wouldn’t lose them while we were outside. Did they bring the scissors? Are they planning on stripping me right here? . I had been with women before, mostly during my college years but also before I met Max. I guess I am bisexual not just curious. I had a two-year relationship with a woman when I was in my mid-twenties, but since I met Max I hadn’t been with any. I hoped Luci would be cool with it. She didn’t turn around when I caressed her ass cheeks or when I slid my hand between her legs. Her cunt was wet and hot and I rubbed her clit a few times before I gently inserted a finger between her swollen lips. .