The conversation over dinner was free flowing with no hints of reservation or embarrassment. It turned to very practical matters. "We're fine for brea...fast and lunch stuff, but I suggest we dine out tomorrow night. We can shop Monday. I have a couple of meetings Monday and one on Tuesday too, but only for a few hours. You should be able to get some work done on your project." Sure," she said. "Provided my books and notes are dry," she added, suddenly remembering the original purpose of her. I proclaimed, ‘Yes, YOU walked out on ME. And now, I’m about to do the same. Good night.’ As I turned to walk away, she came from behind me. She gently placed her hand on my shoulder. ‘I’m sorry,’ she said, ‘Please forgive me.’ I sneered. ‘Forgive you? What we had… I would’ve given anything to keep you around. You acted as if I offended you, or hit you, or cheated on you. And now, after all this time, after I finally swallowed what feelings I did have for you, just to salvage a friendship YOU. We had just started off, the last person into the lift a middle aged woman, joining myself and a couple of other suits. Suddenly the lift jerked, we heard a shrill shriek of metal on metal and we jolted to a halt. I fell to the floor, and grabbed for a hold at the nearest object, which turned out to be the woman. I didn’t know whether to be thankful that we had come to rest unharmed, or to apologise to the woman. In the event, both were true, so I said sorry to her, as I think I had groped her. She stated he wasn't the best looking guy in the world, but if I wanted her to, we could continue on. She was putting it on me, which is OK, but I knew she was curious about that 12 in. cock. After he returned we decided to play cards. Just a way to break the ice. The cards turned into strip poker, and of course soon Megan was topless with those great tits being showed off in front of our guest. After a few more hands both Frank and I were down to our underwear and Megan was totally nude. .