You see, a certain engineering v.p. from Positron Semiconductor just happened to have in his possession the plans and specs for a newly-developed ultr...-fast 16-bit microprocessor chip. Yeah, I know, I know, nowadays a 16-bit CPU is old hat, laughable even. But this was almost 30 years back, and Intel was only just getting ready to release an 8-bit CPU that would stand the computer industry on its ear. So, yes, the Positron P-16062 seemed like pretty hot shit at the time.Here's where the plot. Tall, dark swarthy features, Big guns for arms, ripped body covered by a dense matt of hair. Tony said he liked working out in the middle of the day because no one else was around. Tony had an amazing body… lean and ripped. He also was rumored to have a huge cock and love to get attention from anyone who would give it. He’s workout in the weight room shirtless, ran to the beach in gym shorts, and then peeled those off to swim in a tiny turquoise Speedo solar bikini. Instead of putting the. Marius and his men reclined around the circle and pretty, flirty serving girls continued to bring around plates of food and flagons of wine. Aldos's captains, vanquished by the incense and visions of large, soft breasts, already lay in the arms of their diner partners who stroked their manhood and promised a night of passion. The torch burned down and a pounding drumbeat gradually grew louder. The serving women were now bringing more drink than food and their clothing had grown skimpier. Large. The four of us met for brunch. It was interesting being in a crowded restaurant, filled with people taking a break from their work day. Really sexy knowing that e the four of us were having a meal before we were to retreat to our place for an afternoon of hardcore sex. We chatted about work, life, family and some swinging stories since we last met. We finished our meal and the waiter brought the check, we paid & headed back to our place.Once home I needed to address some emergent work.