"Lee sat for a moment. "When are you going to fix the air in the crane? Even though we're into fall, it still gets hot in that thing because of the en...ine being so near." I already fixed it once. Is it broken again?" Nobody has done shit. Bert came out and looked at it a while back. Said something about ordering a compressor; then he was gone. That's the last I've seen or heard anything about it." Shit. Is that woman bitching about it?" Not really. But the sweat rolling off her face says a. "I take her for walks in the park," she said, "Have I shocked you, after dark you understand, with the poop scoop." Right?" I said."She is not allowed to use the lavatory, ever, she just mops up afterwards," she explained, "Like a dog, a bitch." And that turns you on?" I asked incredulously."Absolutely, and I see I am not alone!" she laughed.I had my hand down my jeans, my cock was twisted up with my underpants and it was agony."Mr Allington!" she said, "Please!" Look, it's not what it looks. The others sat down at a table away from us, as they ran into people they knew. As a joke, Tara said we should put them on in the most sexy way we could. I sat on my chair and slipped my skates on, then I stood up, put my other things on the chair, and bent over, rubbing my hands down my legs as I did so, and tied up my shoes, still bending over. My hair fell over onto both sides of my shoulders, so I flicked it over onto one shoulder. After tying up my laces, I ran my hands over my legs, as I. .” she asked.“Um… smelling your panties.” I said.“Why? They fucking stink.” She replied, obviously disgusted.“I mean… I’m a dude. I like the smell of pussy” I said.“I understand you like the smell of pussy, but I just wore those to the gym and they’re gross.” She said, still grossed out.“I like the smell of your sweat. It turns me on. When we fuck really hard and you’re all sweaty and glistening, I think you smell amazing. There’s pheromones in your sweat.” I said, trying to sound smart..