Every physical sensation was magnified to make up for the loss of information.I reached her belly, flat and smooth. She was especially ticklish here. ... focused on her navel, first blowing on it, then dropping a dollop of saliva into it. She shuddered as my spit filled her belly button.“You’re a disrespectful little brat,” she hissed.“You’re nothing but a slutty cow bitch. You don’t deserve respect.”‘Don’t you know? All strong, independent women are secret masochists. All you have to do is hit. “So what does it stand for?” I asked.“Well, I will give you a clue, and then you can guess,” he replied. After extending his left leg, I looked down at the largest boot I had ever seen on a man’s foot. “This represents the second letter of my nickname.”“Foot…?” I inquired bewildered.“Ten out of ten,” he replied smiling.“And the ‘D’,” I queried with raised eyebrows.He pointed his finger to his zipper saying, “What’s another word for cock that starts with ‘D?’”“Dick,” I responded, laughing. “Are. If a computer gets sick, I can fix it. Not to be immodest but I am the best IT consultant in a three state area. It doesn’t matter if the problem is software, hardware, or gremlins, I can fix it. After college I went to work for a large company as one of their IT guys. I managed to stay with them for 3 years. The atmosphere was oppressive and regimented. The head of the IT department was an older lady. I firmly believe she didn’t even know how to turn a computer on much less how to run an IT. She pulled a chaise lounge out into the sun and laid back on it enjoying the warmth of the sun as it dried her skin. I continued swimming for a while concentrating on making my erection go away. When my boner finally shrank back down, I pulled another chaise out and placed it next to Gabi's and laid down beside her. I must have dozed off because I was startled awake by Gabi sucking my cock. When I looked up at Gabi she smiled, let my cock go and said, "You really don't want to fall asleep in.