My hips are flexing wanting to be buried deep inside of her tight wet hole. "All of them. Missionary, doggy, cowgirl, any way that my cock can ge... inside." Have you ever tied anyone up before?" I nodded. "Have you ever been tired up before?" I shake my head. "Really," she says surprised. "I think we need to change that." She lowered her free hand down to my cock and began rubbing. Because I was still bent in half her palm was on top of my cock and she curled her fingers under to find. Go fix those two carts."I smiled at the directness of the big lady. She said her name was Crystal. Well, she made everything she wanted you to do crystal clear. I chuckled at my own mental joke.The first write up was for an intermittent starter. I pulled the dash loose and checked all of the contacts then pulled the engine cover and checked the wires from the battery and to the starter. A terminal was loose so I tightened it and found the nut was stripped so the bolt wouldn't seat. I pulled off. I knew that if I stayed where I was, that she’d start to try and kiss me again. We both knew that I really did want her. I wanted her more than anything I’ve ever had in my life and that I’d give in to her advances in less than a heartbeat. So… I ran. Yup. The big wimp-boy, the 39 year old guy scared of an 18 year old girl. I’m definitely not proud about it. I’m sure that any guy seeing such a scene would be laughing at me. ————– I called in sick the next day. I needed to recreate that. He didn’t owe her anything else. She had rejected him. He was no longer responsible for her. But how would the others react? Would they worry that Jake might do the same to them if there was a dispute in the future?Jake numbly followed the congregation as it variously stood, sat, and knelt. No matter how he tried to arrange things, the final result seemed inevitable. The Ellen he had had and the relationship they had shared was lost to him. And to her. At some level that had to be important to.