No, it was because she simply realized that sex with other women was just that much more satisfying. A few drunken friendly fucks aside, she hadn't tu...ned back since and she had no plans to. Not that men were completely off the table, but they had better be actual men and not just little boys in men's clothes or they'd best not even bother trying.Paige, however, was an entirely different story. Paige was something of a goody-goody when it came to sex. Not that she was a prude, but she wasn't. Heather looked from her husband to me; she smiled a little smile and softly closed the door."John, let's you and I have a drink." She curled her arm into mine and turned me around."I would love a drink right now."We picked up new drinks at the bar and walked out onto the patio. We passed Joe and Sandy on their way back in. I introduced Sandy and Heather, who exchanged air kisses as Joe and I exchanged a discrete low-five. We continued on to the gazebo.She turned to me and took a sip of her. Filling a cup I headed back out the door. Opening my eyes slowly, I tried to remember where I was. Looking around I quickly realized I’d fallen asleep in the cafeteria. Quickly I sat up and glanced around embarrassed, praying that nobody noticed. None of my friends were really in this lunch, so I’d just grabbed a two-seat table in the corner to eat as fast as possible. I reached into my bag hanging off my chair and checked my phone’s time, still not completely awake. The display read 12:10. . "What?" I've got a surprise for you," he giggled and hung up leaving Emily towonder what was going on and what Stephen's surprise was.Chapter 22Emily couldn't concentrate at work that afternoon. She was worried aboutStephen, worried that he had slipped into his new persona again afterspending all day with Richard, worried what she might find when she gothome.So as soon as her shift had ended she almost ran to her car which causedher braless chest to bounce freely. When she had been given her.