I placed my palm on her right boob and they were neither soft nor hard. She was a bit like a muscular body. I pressed for some time. She held my hand ...nd put it inside her top. I got access to her left boob and nipple. I squeezed it hard. And she was having fun as well. I put my hand under her pants.As she was wearing tight jeans she had to remove the button and zip so that I can touch her bottom. She removed her pants till her upper thighs. She had a black panty. I slid my hand under her panty. We reconnected in our mid 20's and from the first night onward she transformed into my submissive anal slut. She claimed I was the only guy to ever fuck her in the ass, but I have my doubts.For the next five years she would occasionally come over late nights after work to get used.No foreplay, just took her clothes off. We would usually do oral training, followed by a rotation of pussy and ass pounding. Make her beg for it. Write dirty things on her. Sometimes cum swallowing. Always ass to. I looked around for minute before I recognized the parking lot as one we had fucked in the back of a window van, when we were in college. Before I could respond she saw that I remembered and said yea, the campus is just around the corner.We laughed as Mark and Bob just shrugged their shoulders not getting the inside joke. Bob wasn’t a drinker and agreed to be our designated driver. We ate and drank like we owned the joint, and after diner was over we drank some more. Carri went to the back when. Heavy equipment operators started moving dirt on Friday morning and that made Bill feel good. He figured they were a good 45 days ahead of schedule. That also meant they would have more time to react to the inevitable problems that came up later in the project.Susan was a dynamo in organizing and getting things done. Each afternoon Susan was joined by Mandy and Beth and the progress increased even more. Bill informed both girls on Thursday that if they were going to insist on hanging around.