"I almost have it." "Good, let me see what you have done." She comes over and leans in close to me. So close her crotch is on my arm. She starts to ru... her crotch on my upper arm. I became so distracted I almost ruin her whole laptop. "Be careful with what you do. Don't become distracted" she says with a laugh in her voice.I try to concentrate but it was very difficult. She steps around the desk and sits in the visitor's chair. She slowly slides her leather skirt up and I notice she is not. To us, we basically invented the “sixty-nine”, and what I now know is called “tribbing” (rubbing or grinding pussies together). Over the months and then years, anything even remotely penis-shaped was shoved into one orifice or the other – in my sister’s case, often AND “the other”. We shared intimate showers together when we could get away with it, slowly and teasingly finger-fucked each other on the sofa under the blankets while family and friends watched TV in the same room (or even the same. I continued my perusal of his body. Perfectly sculpted shoulders, flat washboard abs covered with a white wife beater, and down to his hands resting lightly on his thighs. Strong, hard hands, the kind that built brick walls during the day and did who knew what at night? Long, lean thighs in dusty blue jeans ending in steel toed construction boots. Too much to think about from my position on the floor at his feet. What was I doing here? And why wasn’t I able to concentrate on the job? To answer. ? Copyright remains with the author.? My thanks to the unknowncreator of the program ?Virtual Master? for the idea that inspired this story. VIRTUAL MASTER Prologue ??????????? Steffi groaned aloud with passion, and ground herself downeven further on the erect cock of J. Harris FaveringtonIII, a distinguished looking, silver-haired gentleman of some 58 years.??????????? Steffi Williams was a good 30 years younger than Mr. Faverington.? Herlong chestnut hair was unbound, and her pale skin.