I went to the bathroom and locked the door. Behind closed doors and sitting on the toilet, I was surprised to find myself getting aroused. It had been...over a year since I had fucked a girl and the thought of anyone, even a guy, sucking my cock was starting to turn me on. I began imagining what it would be like to have Tim suck my dick and I got even harder. Coming out of the bathroom, I found Tim standing nearby. “I’m sorry about that,” he said.“That’s okay,” I responded. “Really.”Later, when I. With a bit of space between tables, we will need an area around one hundred and fifty feet wide and three hundred feet deep. That should be adequate for their tables and chairs, and a stage for my people and staff.“Madge, start a list of supplies that we will need. So far I think we will need a circus tent big enough to cover a one hundred and fifty foot by three hundred foot area, four hundred and fifty folding tables, and nine hundred folding chairs. Oh yeah, add in porta-potties also.”Paul. I was out of the chair, across the room, and had her in my arms before making any conscious decision to do so. Anya was only a short distance behind. I loved her. It was a strange relationship, to be sure, which took nothing from the love I have for my wife. Indeed, I believe Anya loves her as much. “Easy,” I murmured in her ear. “Easy. I’m not angry, just surprised.”She sniffled. “I’ll show you the ... station.”“Okay. But before that, I need to talk to you about Scott.” She lifted an eyebrow.. Our stomachs peeled off of each others. the weird part was she had a phone in her hand with an angry guys voice blaring out of the speak. she hung it up with out looking. we had a strangely short conversation and agreed to meet at a new restaurant near the same bar we use to go to downtown. that night i tried to find the right outfit. my build up of dirty laundry left me with a pathetic choice of options. the only pants i had were way too tight. I got there early and sat in a booth to try to.