What we had here was 'failure to communicate'. No relationship can survive that. I let her down as painlessly as I could, but I had to let her down. W... had no future without communication." I guess I need a strong woman; someone who will tell me when I've failed to live up to expectations; someone who will insist that we work at our relationship every day of our lives. You have to have two people who think the relationship is the most important thing in their lives." He got a sheepish. "And you asked for the most influential mathematician," he added. "Not the most influential ... I don't know ... engineer? Computer scientist?" So," I prompted. "Whit Diffie?" I came across him when I was Googling mathematics and cryptanalysis," Josh explained. "He kind of reminded me of the Waterhouse guy in Cryptonomicon. You know, eccentric. Geeky; but in a good way." And you thought he was influential for his mathematics?" I prompted."It's all in my essay," he grinned proudly. "You'll have. The young woman ushered me into an adjoining room, a dressing room from the look of it and warned me to be silent. Then she hurried off, adjusting her flimsy clothes.I found a chair and was about to relax, made drowsy by the girl's ultra-competent sucking, when a commotion down below brought me to my feet, nerves alert. I hurried out into the hall and looked down to see not only an officer in full fig but also a covey of Redcoat infantrymen who were in the process of dragging the young woman. Before long, the opportunity for a cheeky daytime meet arose. Now I should stress that this is highly unusual, so when it does happen I go with it! To save time I decided to wear just a short silky dressing gown… undone of course, so we didn’t waste a minute… So there I was, already excited enough, basically waiting naked for hot bloke to arrive, when he only goes and turns up in his fucking work uniform!!! (The genre of which I shan’t divulge as I’m nothing if not discreet). How I didn’t wet.