The pool bar in town is awesome – huge room with a stack of tables and its nice and laid back. I saw Ryan and he introduced me to Jazza who is a rea... man that is for sure. Short dark hair, goatee (which I normally don’t like but this looked really hot) and a fair bit over 6 foot. We settled in for the afternoon drinking and shooting some pool. Conversation was light and open, Josh had told Ryan that I was bisexual and the three of us talked about how few gay guys there were in town. Around 10pm. I had a briefcase full of office work to catch up along with a laptop.Jason and Roseanne had finished all the background checks for the 200 potential employees that we were going to need at M&M. That was what the Michigan and Minnesota colleges were being called.While Jason and Curtis talked legal matters I read the applications and reports. Roseanne had sent a duplicate packet to Mable, Eric's secretary, for DHS to pass opinion on. I was not going to spend a lot of time on the folder until we. ”“Steve has given me that strength. His walk permeates his actions. It means he takes stands because they’re right rather than popular. On the other hand, we aren’t Bible thumpers.”Our time was pleasant. Elaine and Bert joined us for walking around the grounds of the hotel. We walked down to the park Elaine and I had used before. We enjoyed our time. Belinda and I held hands or had our arms around each other. We stayed together at lunch when Ann and Jim rejoined us. They looked freshly. She found herself sitting on the desk, with Matt standing between her legs. He reached down, unzipped his pants, and fished out his erect cock. ‘I was pretty sure this desk would be the right height,’ he murmured, moving even closer. ‘Right…height…Oh!…for…what?’ Mary stammered. They’d barely touched, but already her mind was awhirl with need for him. ‘For this,’ he said. ‘Oh!’ Mary groaned. She experienced ecstasy as his rigid pole probed her sodden opening, then slid into her. ‘Matt! Oh, God!.