y for sure but not the same one as the previous week.
They talked and they left together. I had the crazy idea to follow them.
Withersby' s hotel was 3 blocks away. They ehe building and got into
the elevator.
I was left scratg my head. I went back to the bar. About 90 minutes
later the muscle guy es bato the bar. I decided to chat him up. I
sat dowo him "how' s it going I started" he o me and looked
down at his drink. I decided to just go for it and ask him. "Hey this may
sound weird, but I saw you earlier with an English dude and you went back
to his place." Yeah Charles" he responded. Nice guy a bit too kinky for my
liking. Why you ied in him?" he asked. "Kinky?" I asked. "Yeah
Charly likes it a bit rough. Nothing th but likes to be dominated.
Nothing too extreme" "He is slist all the time looking for someone
to dominate him. He' s into role play too."
I could not believe what I was hearing. Straight, prim and proper Mr.
Withersby was into being dominated by muscle guys? Into role play? Who
would think that ossible. What about his wife? Did she know? I decided
to hatch plan. I found the add that Withersby placed slist:
"Mase Bi Married man visiting the area. 5' 10 185 muscular. Blondish
hair blue eyes sidered good looking. Looking for other muscular men who
are ied in dominating me. I am not looking to get beaten I just like
to service a dominant man. I also get into some role play such as
Boss/Employee, Coach/Jock. I am staying at the Dorchester Hotel on Market
Street and host on the weekends." I could not believe this. I was
beyoed.
The week was long. We were doing system closeouts which were long
painful days. About 7pm on Friday I decided to call it a week and headed to
the locker to put on my gear for my trip home I took off my cloths and hung
them carefully on a