"So this is what you've done for us, eh? Nice job" They have both come into the room to inspect the work. They immediately start opening doors, drawe...s, etc., and I cant but help eye the woman up again. Something about the way she walks has a certain strut to it that make me want to see up her skirt and between her thighs and reach into her panties and finger her and taste her and thenputmycockinherandFUCKherFUCKhertillshe......I realize that I've gone into fantasy land again and have no idea. A./seventh-day-adventist/satan's-devil's-advocate/satan's-demonic-apprentices church for somewhere within the midwest of the u.s.a., & whereas there was some, or such construction being done upon that being of a wall being of which connects that being of the women's washroom with that being of the men's washroom for that being of the atmosphere for the premises of properties of this same church being of the said in question, &/or likewise being of the previous, or prior mentioned as it being of. This got a reaction, he let out a soft moan. I took that as a sign to continue and gently wrapped my fingers around his cock. It felt so hard, yet so soft in my hands, firm and warm, I really wanted to suck him, but took it slowly. Greg finally addressed it saying, "You can stroke my cock if you don't tell anyone. I'm not gay, and I don't think you are, but we're both horny."I told him, "I won't say a word," and slowly gripped the shaft of his cock, slowly stroking it again eliciting another. I can't wait anymore; I'm going crazy. Please come and see me. Please, baby?"So you come. According to Mapquest, the 35 mile trip takes an hour and a half, at legal speed limits. But it's quite late, past the witching hour, and with no traffic, you make it in 53 minutes, 'cause bats out of hell go pretty damn fast. You find my apartment without too much trouble, noting the rainbow spinner hanging in front of the door. You knock, and the door opens. From the way I sounded on the phone, you are.