He thought he'd stop in the hotel lounge for quick drink beforegoing home. Gary was lucky that all these seminars were in being held in hishome city. ... It took a few minutes for his eyes to ajust to th darkness of the place.He saw a few pleople in the place. As he sat down at the bar he glanced overto dark hair lady a few stools down. He ordered a drink and took another lookat her. She smiled at him then went back to her own drink. She occassionly lookedand smiled at him too. While. I told him nothing as usual, just going home. While this is going on, I could see his friends at the table looking on and grinning.Well he said,that sucks, I'm coming over to keep you company, make sure you have beer. I told him it was OK he didn't have to do that, I was tired and didn't want to have company.His eyes glared at me and said slowly and strongly, "I don't give a fuck if your tired or not, I said I was coming over and you'd better have beer. Do you have beer?" I told him yes I have. They were checking her blood pressure frequently. Should the spleen be damaged, low blood pressure would be one of the signs. So far she said it was coming up normal. She told me I could see Diane for five minutes.It is very difficult when you see the woman you love in pain. The acceptance of my love came as quite a shock to me. It wasn't a conscious thought, it just happened as walked towards her cubicle. It was quite different to the love I had for Shirley, making me reflect. Had I actually. Is that ok?" Sure, no problem"."I'm Tom btw"."Hi, I'm Bob".There are 2 urinals, 2 sinks and 2 stalls. He enters the last stall, drops his pants and sits down. I squeeze in, close the door and place the 2 full bags on the floor by the door. The empty bags go on the sides and Tom's feet are beside them and and I step into the bags. Nobody outside can see that there are 2 pair of feet in the stall. I open my pants, unzip and pull out my penis and nutsack. Tom grabs the base of my cock and starts.