I had seen this sort of “at a distance” decision-making before and knew it would be a big morale-buster for the company to punish an innocent prof...ssional. My two-cents was worthless in the discussion and the gentleman in question left the line to work for a railroad that was attempting to make a joining of the TransCanada line with the border spur of the Great Northwest Pacific line and open up the west coast to accelerated development.During our extended stay in the Sacramento area, it fell. "If you play with yourself while going to get a beer people willprobably notice that." Sorry, IT is rubbing, and I think will get uncomfortable. Do you havea different pair of shorts?" Hmmm... Maybe you need underwear. Something softer to rub on. Just asecond." Sarah dug into her suitcase and brought out a pair of herpanties. They were a bikini cut with a little lace around the waist inemerald green."Oh... will those fit me? I am not sure about this." That is what Isaid out loud but. He stopped and sat down beside me say 'hi'."Nice night," I said.He just smiled at me. He was sitting a little close for comfort, but I wasn't on The Hill for comfort.I tend to look people in the eye when I chat, so we were chatting for a quite awhile before he consciously looked away so I could check out his package.To my surprise, a good piece of it was hanging out of the leg of his jeans shorts...and, they were skimpy or tight..!Even though his legs were pretty thick, it didn't hide the size. I looked straight at him and said, “Now it’s your turn, stud. Do what my husband can’t, make me cum a couple of dozen times.” I was half kidding . . . but . . . I was also half serious. I think I was more turned on in that moment than ever before or since. I know that Kev snores continuously when he sleeps, and he rarely (if ever) wakes up during the night. Especially after we have had sex. And I was with this incredible hunk of a man that was obviously horny for some action, just like me..