Rick and I leave the restaurant. We can’t go to my place because I live with my parents. We can’t go to his apartment because he lives with a roommate. He suggested a place he has access to that’s safe and happens to be one of his fantasies.
As I mentioned he works at a bank, it’s a big bank, with a corporate office downtown. We drive there, he swipes his card to get access to the underground parking lot and we take the elevator up to one of the highest floors of the building. He takes my hand and we walk into a large conference room. The automatic lights turn on in the room has a long table with about 10 empty office chairs around. Along one wall is floor to ceiling windows. I walked towards the windows to look out into the beautiful view of the twinkling lights of our city. If there is a God we will be fucking against that window. I have a small need for exhibitionism and risky sex. He turns off the lights and now if you look at the window a different way you can also see your own reflection. I turn around and Rick is sitting in one of the seats on the other side of the table. He says, “The next time I have to sit through a meeting in this room I want to remember you sucking my dick from under this table.”