You know who I am?”He shrugged. “The only people who could have caused that reaction in Suzanna would have been her family, and you’re not old e...ough to be her father, so you have to be her brother. You’re Carl Buckman, right?”I nodded and repeated, “That’s me. Suzie doesn’t know that you know?”“Suzie ... I’ve always known her as Suzanna. Strange, isn’t it?” I just made a wry smile and shrugged. “My name is John. I met Suzanna shortly after she moved to Rochester and started at the Mayo Clinic,. Fortunately, I had skills.The internet is a great leveller. Just do 30 seconds of Zoom or Skype orFacetime and then show your skills. People generally don?t care aboutpresentation over the long run; rather, they simply want a fa?ade and aproduct, with emphasis on ?product?. This environment worked to myadvantage, given my circumstances. And my skills.Contacts. Contracts. Compensation.I was pretty fracking good at what I did. I don?t think any of my newclients knew or, if they knew, cared about. . she was 5'7" taller female, Thin but toned, around 120 pounds. Small A cup perky breasts. Long toned legs and rear. Blonde Curly hair, medium length with a tan, the main thing which me turned me on was her sexy deep blue eyes and her dimples when she smiled. She had a sexy perfume which was attracting me to her, we spoke briefly about some timber and fixing it together, we kept eye contact throught out the conversation and she left after a half hour talking about products. She knew i liked. While sweat was just beginning to bead on my skin, he was drenched in it, rivulets running down the sculptured muscles of his chest and stomach, his eyes probably closed from the sting of salt as much as the effort he was putting into plowing me.I got low to his face and shouted right into it, “NGH! Fucking hung stud, think you own this pussy? Fucking think again, this pussy owns your fucking cock and all the cum in it! Give it up for me! Cum on, unload those big fucking balls, I fucking want.