I turned off my music and waved a half greeting, I didn't know him well enough to do much else. He waved back and sat down next to me, removing his bo...ks from his bag."You're going to do work?"He looked up at me, a half smile on his face."Yeah... aren't you?"Of course I bloody wasn't, I didn't even have my bag on me but instead of pointing out this fact, I just shook my head."Do you have anything better we can do?"He had this weird look on his face, kind of a half leer, half grin. I tried to. If her blouse had two more buttons undone, his eyes would be glued on her tits. I would think that before long, they would take a break and go back inside and maybe dance a little. Then it would move from casual intimacy to more personal contact intimacy.’ ‘So you really think that would happen? I mean you are here watching and her husband is probably inside and could come out at any time.’ ‘The reality is that everything is probably fairly innocent right now but the erotic potential has. It just glides along! I could get used to this.”“Glad you like it, Loren. That one is a fifteen footer and goes about thirty-seven pounds. Because of the frames, it doesn’t have as much room for stuff, and it’s harder to get stuff in and out. The wood-strip is the same length but runs around fifty-five to sixty-five pounds. I can build them with two dry storage areas. Otherwise you just put stuff in dry bags.”“This is fun!”“I love it. Don’t get to do it often enough, I’m glad I had an excuse to. “And my hand smells like your cock…it smells so good…Ijust want to bury my face in it…” I dropped my hand back intohis lap and seized him again. I squeezed his balls and tickledhis cock before once again putting my hand around it andjerking it. “Come on, baby. Come on” I urged. “Don’t holdback.” “Oh, God…” he moaned. “No, it’s not fair!” “It’s fair! It’s plenty fair! Oh,.