I walked past her again, still in silence, out the front door and headed for the trunk of my car. Grabbing the groceries, I headed back inside. Once...in, I locked the door behind me. It's audible click caused my mouth to begin to water, and caused my cock a sense of vertigo.Making sure her eyes were fixed on me, I restocked her bar with two large bottles of Tequila silver, her favorite. In the refrigerator went all manner of food, some of her favorites (she had mentioned these in previous. Sharon, on the other hand, was ecstatic.In a moment of passion she'd let slip that she loved him. He'd rebuffed her as she knew he would and then she had won him over. There was no trickery in her offer of subservience. He was way superior to her mentally, intellectually, class-wise and financially. She had no designs on his money or his social status. All she wanted primarily was to fulfil Rachel's directive and she reckoned, despite her earlier doubts, she was doing just that.That she had. I neglected to tell you I always spike my lemonade, and never gave it a thought, but feel badly about it. I realized it was letting you open up to me and feel comfortable as we spoke, and that was very nice. I want you to know your erotic tastes are perfectly normal and very exciting, and I thank you for sharing them with me. It was perfectly okay for you to have touched me, and for me to have dressed the way you like." I interrupted her by asking, "Yes, Gloria, but what about me masturbating?". Evidently the company was as well. I was at the conference on an expense account. By the second day of the conference I was exhausted. I had attended countless workshops and seminars and had even conducted one myself. I really didn’t want to be around too many other people. I needed some time to myself. I went to the hotel bar to get myself a quick martini then I was going to go to bed. Part of the problem was that, as I had expected, the conference was mostly attended by men. I was one of.