In Duncan’s name.“Eli, you don’t need to be making me a partner, I just now come in the family,” Joe said.“You married my daughter and put h...r with a baby. I need to make sure she’s well looked after,” Eli joked. He felt good, talking about the new companies and planning to drill for oil on their own lands.“We’ll have to get with Iron Hammer and his brothers. Smitty told me they wanted to have a company with him and his friends. We may have to hire lots of men and split up the drilling crews,. Harassment back then was not uncommon and I didn't bother me much, back in the late 70's. I had been married for just under a year now and had just started to be a shared wife and loving it. The guys always leered at me especially the truckers. I had to wear dresses and skirts for work at the time and of course I wore them short, had no others. A few guys were fairly nice and got to know a few a little better. I always wanted to look inside those big semi trucks and so I asked Bob if he would. I slowly walk towards him, my short tartan pleated skirt swishing against my thighs as I walk. He comes forward, closing the distance between us, and wraps his arms around my waist in a gentle embrace. Oh wow, he smells amazing, I think to myself as my arms circle his neck. Stepping back slightly he runs his eyes admiringly over my white shirt, tight against my generous 34d tits, and down to my long shapely tanned legs beneath my short skirt. "It's nice to finally see you in person, Caitlin.". It wasn't long before I felt his cock start to contract with his load. I took him once again all the way into my throat as he shot his load and I swallowed every drop. When he was finished, I looked up at him and saw his face full of ecstasy and became even more aroused. "Now," I said, "You're going to fuck me." I stood up, straddled his lap and began kissing him hard as he let his hands roam from my hips to my waist to my ass to underneath my shirt and all the way to my tits. While we made out.