His work on her breasts set off a small orgasm and she kissed him fervently as it rippled through her. After a long time he asked, “Can I cum in you...”She growled, “You’d better!” and her pussy grip tightened and the up-and-down soon had its desired effect. His groin tensed repeatedly with pleasure as he fired shot after shot. They rolled on their side, still coupled, and smiling like maniacs.“I feel SO good,” was the first thing she said post coitus. “I just realized that the man I had the. .. there are possibilities. It is an extreme mass to shift with accuracy and care.”“Can I leave you to think about it, as a team, and get back with your proposals? It might be that you can’t do it at all. If that is the case, I am fine with it. I shall send you the report I have, which details what is required.”Bob next called in John Wilson, who knew everything about finance. “John, how much do you reckon it costs to buy a machine that lays a track bed, compacts the gravel, then lays the track. She had experienced almost every position and kinky sex act known to science and knew some tricks that she could have patented if she knew the process.Her spouse of some forty years had recently passed peacefully in the middle of the night reading a terribly boring book written by some Russian poet. She had tried to interest him in her writing now and then and all she got in response was a studied, "Well done, dear!" and a return to his television program. She certainly didn't read any of the. Lindsay gave a death stare at Kristen and got out of bed. "You bitch!!! You have no right to touch my man!!!" "Ohh so he's your man. What happened to your boyfriend that you love so much. You know the one you swore you would never fuck around on." said Kristen knowing she had just given a low blow.Without anything else to say Lindsay sat on the bed in defeat. "Thats what I thought, how about you Stephen? Have you given any more thought to my proposition? Lindsay's definitely invited to watch.