. and Quincy, that is. Clearly, I won’t need my current job anymore, anyway,” I chuckled as Susie and Meral each slipped me some tongue.“Oh, dar...ing, you’ve just proved my point! You’d throw away an amount that was itself more than twice your old salary back in the States, right, just to be with us! With me ... and with Meral ... and with Quincy. Sweet! Love, you knew that I had money and you were more bothered by not getting my company than by not getting pampered in that sense! Quincy knew. 30 pm at one of the five star hotels of south Delhi.All our office people were there and some foreign delegates had also come. I wore a full black suit and reached at party around 9.00 pm with one of my friends. The party was in full swing and we were enjoying to the fullest. We were on dance floor when I saw my boss coming. My boss is a female around 35 years and a divorcee. She was wearing white net saree and was looking awesome. I went near to her to wish her. I was feeling iced and asked. "K, sure, beers sounds good".As the other headed off Charlie leant into my ear. "You just keepingfollowing my lead fagboy and we're all good".On the way down to Alexanderplatz, we headed past the sex museum. Everyonewas joking about, and things seemed cool. I was starting to think theseguys were ok really.Fowler insisted we all go in to the sex museum, for a laugh, and everyoneagreed. We walked in past a six foot high wooden penis, and the guys madeobvious jokes about it nearly being as big. .. bring her to me! That had a nice masterful ring to it.Sitting like I was brought the crotch of my swim trunks closer to eye level for anyone standing in front of me. I could already feel the beginnings of a nice hard-on despite my slight nervousness. I had placed the panties that Adele had surrendered to me that morning on the table next to my left hand. Penny had brought out another black ribbon earlier and had placed it on the table behind me.As I heard them all come out of the house, I.