We sat and chatted for a while.after about a hour and half and nearly a whole bottle of vodka later ,he reached over and started to unbutton my shirt....y head swam as i felt his hot breath on my chest.i yelped as i felt his teeth on my nipple."here try this" he said as he pulled out a small bottle form his pocket."wot is it" i asked."these are called poppers they make you feel good.here take a sniff".i was reluctant to try ,but he ashored me it would be fine.i took a deep sniff.my head started. Well lets say that we have accelerated that lately; this is my story.Part 1My wife is working for a guy in a paint store, since 15 years now. She has been there long enough to be a bit bossy and since her boss is a bit wimpy, she very often takes command.This particular day started with my phone call, and I said that I would come to work and pick her up at 18, and then go to the cinema, (naturally to crave some sex later :-d)Well since I know Peter, her boss, I entered the store at 17 and. "Straightforward," Crystal said, "but any enhancements to various systems in Finance will have to be delayed."Her mother shook her head. "What we want you to do is not write that interface. We want you to take each system in Finance and cut new code when it comes to the check writing." Ah." Karen smiled. "That's not only more sensible, that's more fun, too." And it can leverage off what I've got," bill said. "It's a fairly generic check creation module. There'll be some details for each system,. All this sex talk was having an effect on me and I started to feel my cock stir, but was very conscious about it showing in my jogging pants.As we approached an industrial area Sharon asked me to pull into an industrial estate as she was desperate for a piss. I pulled into the driveway of the next one I came to and drove round the corner on to the estate out of sight. I came to a stop outside an industrial unit, with the security light coming on highlighting the car. Sharon got out, leaving her.