Eventually we calmed down and I could ask the question."Ann I have just got back and thought about going out for an Indian meal. I hoped that you coul... join me?" Oh David. I have already got my meal on the go. Why don't you come here and eat with me?" I can't come just like that." That was a far as I got before peals of laughter interrupted me. I waited having a suspicion of what Ann's next words would be."Oh yes you can Darling, and I will be very involved with the operation." I could hear. She likes me and has flirted with me since she has been there.we have gotten to know each other the past year and have gotten along well.one day i was stocking up some canned goods on a higher shelf,she smacked my ass and said "you have a nice big ass,young man" i got turned on by that and have tried nervously to do the same thing back,but was too shy to do it.one day,we had a sale and she was in a jam and asked me to help her get some stuff sold cause if she didn't get the right amount of. I called Sue back. ‘Hey, Sue. I got a good flight that will get me in by 10am tomorrow morning. That will give me most of the day to get at least one machine back on line.’ ‘That’s great, Stan. Boy, you’ve really helped me out. I’ll make sure my boss knows about this. See you tomorrow morning, then.’ It felt good to be able to help someone that quickly and I immediately pulled out my small travel bag and toolkit and checked them over. I called Terry Rhinesdorf to let him know I would be out of. I ran my fingers through her hairline and tucked her hair back behind her ear and received her caresses with a kind of frozen ecstasy. When her hand reached over my breast, the breath I took was as loud as the music playing downstairs still. My hands were on her breasts—so soft; so beautiful; so full compared to mine. She pulled up her T shirt as I pushed my face in between them. Her hand reached between my legs, touching me on top of my layer of clothing. She sighed and said, "I want to taste.