With his fist around his erection over his trousers, he climaxed in his pants. The relief, the lethargy after his orgasm, brought him out of his fanta...y.Where was he? He saw a gas station on his right, pulled in, used his debit card, and started to fill his car with gas. He left the gas pumping and went to the restroom, where he removed the soiled condom and replaced it with a fresh one."She saw you," he whispered at his image in the mirror. "She saw you for a split-second. She can't identify. Yana and Millie observed the exchange like they were watching a tennis match, heads turning back and forth, following a figurative ball of innuendo and profanity bounce back and forth between Carie and Vasily.Eric used the distraction to zip up his pants and push his seat back from the table, out of reach of Yana’s foot.With her mission accomplished, Carie momentarily considered backing down… but she was too caught up in the momentum of the act of distraction and her burgeoning annoyance from. Gorgo waited until the door closed behind them."What terrifies you Martin?" She asked."I've never been responsible for this many people." He spoke, "So much balancing on my word, my actions. I'm not real sure I like that kind of power." You have others who make decisions as well Martin. They will help you. Guide you." Gorgo spoke.Martin nodded quickly. "And they will look to me too correct?"Gorgo nodded. "Yes." You see." He spoke moving away from the window. "I can adapt and change without. “Oh fuck, my head hurts so bad.”“Well, I’m not surprised. You had a pretty big night.”“Where’s Josh?” Josh was his boyfriend.“He’s over east remember, on a business trip,” replied Michael, looking at me and doing a verbal rolling of the eyes. “He’s back at the end of the week.”“Ohhh really,” Hamish slumped down onto the couch, nearly spilling his wine. “Well, what am I gonna do now? I can’t go home, the house is a mess and needs cleaning and I just can’t handle that at the moment… seriously.