‘What’s the bad news?’ ‘It’s not that bad, honest,’ he handed me a plane ticket. I was afraid to look, but I did anyway. ‘Fergus Falls, ...innesota?’ ‘Yeah, it’s a clinic, real normal shit this time. The office manager took a course, Code Writing for Illiterates or sumpthin and thought that made him the new K Thompson. He decided to enhance our system and completely crashed the fucker. Now they want you out there to see if it’s salvageable. Shouldn’t take more than a day or two.’ ‘Uh huh,’ I. I think they made her nervous and she spent an inordinate amount of time filling them with idle banter. At least it was better than listening to the sound of her zipper. “Thanks.” I mumbled, trying to hide the grin that threatened to crease my stoic aspect. Much to my chagrin, I flexed my muscles. I should be allowed to show off my physique every once in a while. I’d spent a lot of time perfecting it, after all. The wind shifted. It wasn’t something I’d normally notice but in the instance, it. "? ? Without a secondthought she reaches up, and unzips his jeans. She can feel him bulgingunderneath his underwear, and she reaches in and pulls out his cock. It is hardand she can feel his insistence- he is ready to go and the time was now. Sheleans down and puts the head inside her mouth, tasting that he already haspre-cum. Slowly she sinks her head lower and lower until she has taken as muchas she can inside her mouth. She pulls up and pushes down, holding the base ofhis cock with her. She was about Dan’s age and besides being single was fairly good looking. There was some conversation with her during the exam with Dan asking her where the action was in this town for people their age.She said it was Ken’s West which on the weekends had a three piece band and attracted a large number of people. He thanked her for the information and said he would probably go there Friday night. He also felt that he was getting good vibes from her and thought it was a fifty fifty proposition.