Winter was not the best time to return to camping but I’d survive. Stellan and I had hunted and I’d made us both good jackets from a deer hide lin...d with mink fur, another skill from a past life. I donned mine and hoisted my bags while he stood in the center of the room watching me until I opened the door. I took one last look at him, my friend, closed my eyes, and turned. I closed the door behind me knowing what was coming and didn’t bother looking for any god. Instead I pulled the throwing. Later that morning he called a short meeting of the senior management and gave them an update on his visit to York and Birmingham. He handed most of his files in his in-tray to Mike, the finance director, including his own report. Terminating the meeting he asked Alan to remain behind.“Everything still on for tonight Alan?” he asked as the last person to leave closed the door behind them.Alan nodded silently avoiding eye contact.“I spoke with Dawn during her morning break,” he revealed. “She. “But you are topless, so I could...”“No, there’s no need for you to remove your top,” I said. “You will get me all distracted, and I won’t be able to concentrate on the music tonight, I’ll be thinking about you topless instead!”“Maybe that might do something good,” Megan said, laughing. “But you will sing ‘these boobish things’, not ‘these foolish things’, and keep staring at my boobs!”“And you would slap my face for doing that, too,” I said. “One way to amuse the audience, I guess.”“Oh, don’t. . and I put my hand between his legs and felt his bulge. He liked that of course, and pulled me close to him in an embrase and started sticking his tongue into my mouth. We kissed, standing there, for a couple of minutes when he got down on his knees and pulled my pants down to my ankles. I told him that he would have to wait for my husband - as my husband loves that stuff, but likes to know exactly whats going on. Bill said he just wanted to have a little taste, so I let him lick me a bit. I.