" Okay professor, I see your point. I'll see you tomorrow then. About what time should I callyou?" I'll come and pick you up, and we can come over tom...rrow together. How does that sound?" Okay professor. I'm staying at the Towne hotel, room 347." Okay David, I'll give you a call and let you know I'm on the way." Okay professor, see you tomorrow then. Goodnight." Goodnight David."I left and walked back to my hotel. It wasn't a bad hotel, but it sure wasn't the Hilton. Thatnight, as I lay there. What is that ... silk?" What?" Vincent stared at the other man for a moment before stalking off towards the men's room, still carrying his empty martini."Get that Michelob any day now," the guy said to the bartender, sitting on Vincent's recently vacated stool after a quick glance to ensure it was dry. "My wife's getting pregnant tonight. I wanna be there to see it, ya know?" Excuse me?" Sofia blinked at the man as she suddenly realized he'd been speaking to her."My wife," he explained. "She. Next to it was a roll-arm couch housing a small, but strange stain on one of the arms. On the opposite side of the couch, there was a small flatscreen TV on a bookshelf full of DVDs and books. On the other side of the room from me, there was a fireplace in the corner with a crate of firewood near. The door to, presumably, her bedroom was to the left of the fireplace. Another door was directly to my right as I stepped in, which I could only guess was the kitchen.I watched as she moved over to. 'Do I fuck her', he asked, and as he said it he looked furtively around to make sure no one else could hear his indecent proposal.'No dear, you get to fuck me, as she watches us, you can reach out and touch her, but your cock stays inside me, and if you make me cum, I promise you, she will lick your cock and balls clean'.His eyes closed again as the thought bored through his very essence, and my hands played havoc with his genitals.I watched as he reached inside his pocket and withdrew the $100.