Male Bonding
Jake stirred his coffee, the spoon going around and around, no longer diluting the two sugars he had put in it several minutes ago. He sat at the kitchen table, alone and lost in his thoughts, his head cradled in his right hand, elbow supporting him from the table.He was thinking, remembering the events of the past weekend, what a weekend it had been.Every so often, the company would organize a management-bonding event, designed to make the middle managers of the organisation a more cohesive...
Bisexual