" Five top quality welders would earn sixty or seventy thousand a year each, plus benefits," Kevin said. "That gives us a budget of three to four hund...ed thousand for a one-year payout for each five guys." On the surface of it, it makes a lot of sense if the initial cost isn't too crazy," I said."Well, we haven't considered maintenance and backup if something goes wrong," Thomas offered. "I assume these units are programmable?" Yes. Why don't I do some investigating and see what the. Kristen's soft pussy rippled around him as she cried out in frustration.Then, to her horror, she felt a little tingling around her anus. 'Oh no...' she thought, 'I can't... I CAN'T do THAT!'But her anus continued to tingle, more and more as Jack lay on top of her, spent inside her pussy. And she wriggled beneath him, actually enticing him to hardness again with her soft body. He started moving a little in and out of her with his half hard dick. Kristen realized that for her sexual completion,. We spent the next few months meeting up a lot, texting, Facebook messaging. We never missed a day. It was a few months straight of talking to each other. She and Connor had split briefly during this time, but being the inexperienced schmuck that I am, I blew my window and they got back together.Finally I took the offensive, even while she was still seeing the jerk. The first thing I did was write her a poem. She loved it. She cried as she read it. Score one for the schmuck. A little while later. Our accidental meeting skewed my life’s assumed projection to a far, far away universe.I cashed in the not jealous card. My flirt agenda, condoned by his proposed swinging, blessed by his purported lack of jealousy, suffused into a life of fornication.Like the lyrics in Camelot, in May I went astray, Lancelot entered my Camelot.It was June 1975, five months after hubby’s inebriated New Year’s Eve innuendo, three months after his “fixing” to pursue it and a month after the swinger’s party.