I would never have expected to be having this conversation with you, of all people."Bert hung his head."I should fire you; I'm supposed to fire you," ...aul told him."I know it, Paul," Bert answered, his head held low. "I wouldn't blame you if you did."Paul looked away, staring out his office window. He didn't look at Spencer or Wilson. It was his decision to make, and he had to do it alone.He turned back to Loehman."I have to do something, Bert. If I let this go, every standard around here would. We reach the top and enter another room containing a single large bed with beautiful white sheets. "All of my females know exactly what is about to happen to them when they enter this room and lay on this bed." He holds me by my hips and waist and effortlessly sets me at the edge of the mattress. He pushes me gently onto my back and follows me onto the bed, spreading my legs apart beneath him as he moves on top of me. He looks down at me, directly into my eyes and says, "They know I am going to. The soft warm kiss of your lips on mine. I hold my eyes closed tight under the blindfold and I pull my hips back as I feel my head slides down against you… between you and then in you. You feel my head at you entrance. Your hands on my shoulders… and a slight tug onto me and you know I take it as an approval. I push in and you feel my shaft slide into you. Deep and pushing on,. Feeling my head rub against your walls. Pushing in and then pulling back out. Do it over and over. Harder and harder. " I'm sorry. My wife died a few months ago." I said."We had a good run. It was an arranged marriage by our parents." Ari said."No regrets, but not much sorrow either. It's over." That sounds like my situation." I said."Been nice to meet you, but I have a plumber coming to fix a toilet." Arisaid. "Drop in and say hello any time." I thanked him, and he went to hishouse. I got my book out and started to read. Over the next week or so wesaw each other every day, exchanged cordial greetings but he.