A few months ago my department had a visit by a big shot from our home office.
I’d heard he was really good-looking, and when I saw him, I had to agree. Pete’s about six feet one, with close-cropped hair and a muscular physique.
He met with various people in the department, including me, then on the second night invited us all out for dinner and drinks. I had a few glasses of wine with dinner, then stayed behind because Pete seemed to want to talk with me.
At one point I excused myself to go to the bathroom, and when I came back he was sitting at the bar by himself. I put my hand on his shoulder and said, “Hey, hot stuff, anybody with you?”
He turned and smiled a really gorgeous smile, and I joined him for another glass of wine. On the way out we passed a classic... Read more...