We picked a mutually convenient hotel in central London for the Friday afternoon of the following week. Like me James was orally bi but otherwise stra...ght. Neither of us were into kissing and cuddling etcetera and definitely nothing anal. Save all that for the ladies. It was just a cock thing and we were both getting desperate for a quality sucking session. Friday afternoon couldn’t come around quick enough; especially as I had my last wank prior to our meeting on the Tuesday morning which, ok,. I'll check the other side of the road." I nodded and went to the right of the car.Taylor had gotten out and walked over to me. I went to the passenger door that was left open. I saw a spot that suggested someone had stepped there and slipped a little. I moved further from the road and found another spot. "Mister Jones, I think I found some tracks!"He came running over and I pointed out what I had seen. He nodded and we followed marks away from the road. At one point, there was the clear print. ‘But that’s what you did. You tried to get me pregnant. A married woman you barely knew and you were trying to put a baby inside me. I did not agree to that.’ ‘You agreed to be f…, have sex, and you must have known, at the end, I was going to do it in you. I even told you I was about to cum, to give you a chance if you didn’t want it inside you.’ ‘You’re not getting it. It’s not about the fucking and the cum, yes I wanted that, and agreed and I loved that, I wanted your cum in me, deep in me. I. The bastard had just treated herlike normal, like nothing had happened. Was the sexwith her so blah that he didn’t think it meritedcomment?As Laurie was about to enter her office, she heard avoice calling her. It was Brian. ‘Oh fuck, here we go,’she thought. Steeling herself, Laurie trudged down thehall to Brian’s office. What could she say? How couldshe explain her behavior?Brian ushered her into his office and shut the door. Heindicated that she should sit and Laurie.