How do you want me?" Why don't you try standing on the floor, and just bracing yourself against the stool," he suggested.Awkwardly I climbed off the s...ool and tried to follow his directions, but with the stool hitting me just below the small of my back, it didn't work very well."Hmmm," he mused. "Let's try this." He dragged over a low riser, as if he'd anticipated the problem. With that under my feet (and getting on it gave him a very good look at my charms) I was raised just enough so the seat. After a while her hand found its way under my shirt again. With her sweet-smelling hair against my face, I was getting seriously aroused. Nearby, Kate was dancing with Bobbie. It was really hard to remember that Bobbie was a woman, but I was mostly focusing on Beth and wondering if maybe Beth might be a little bi. She certainly knew what she was doing to me. Her left thigh was rubbing between my legs. Then, too soon, the dance was over. We went back to the bar. I got another martini. Beth. If a woman is forced into a sex role by her man then be aware it might not be the fantasy it appears. So be safe, be sure, be able to afford the exposure if it happens. Otherwise, stay home and use the vids or treat that woman you committed to like she's the last woman on earth. You might be seen as a Walter Mitty, but be a man.Live you life fully. Go up to that beautiful woman at an event and chat with her. She might not end up with you but she will remember you and she may tell her gal pals. I called Kim’s home number and her brother answered the phone. I asked Bob if Kim was there. Bob told me no that Kim does not live here anymore and he hung up on me. As I got ready to go into work, I wondered where Kim was staying at then if not at home. That troubled me most of the day at work. However, I busied myself then buried myself in paperwork and forgot all about it. I happened to remembered about seeing Kim’s car full of her stuff as I drove home.I pulled into our apartment building.