. to think of it," Maggie panted."Well, I know that you're about to climax." Pat said as she stroked her thumb up and down the sides of Maggie's labia...inspecting her handiwork with the razor. "Why don't you go ahead and do it?—it's been so long for you," Pat urged as she added the thumb of her other hand to the gentle stroking under the guise of checking her work."I... can't! I shouldn't!" Maggie panted."I'll do myself at the same time. That'll make it easier," Pat soothed. She guided Maggie's. ”“So, you have a stiff one, do you?” she asked, proffering a very pronounced wink.“Oh yeah,” I replied.Roxanne looked around and then she leaned up next to me.“Who are you?” she asked.“I’m Jack,” I replied.“Where do you work?” she pressed.“In sales,” I replied.“I know everyone in sales, but I don’t know you,” she quickly shot back.“You know me,” I replied. “I own a pirate ship, and I’, looking for a fair lady to be my mate.”Roxanne chuckled.“OK,’ she said, “You’ve got me. Who are you?”“I’m. “You would like that,” I said with some bitterness in my voice. She laughed at my words. One of those laughs that came instantly and felt natural. Not loud but genuine. She struggled not to spray the table in front of us with the wine she had in her mouth at that moment.“I just don't think there is anything wrong with their relationship,” she said. “Because you want that kind of relationship yourself,” I replayed. “Let's not start with that one again. I had a stressful day,” she said. “Ok, but. Absolutely not. No way am I going through Ship's academy with a genius by my side, and in addition to that, she has a photographic memory. I'll feel like a fool the first day. No, Jeff. It is not going to happen." Ever make love on a firing range?" he interrupted, pulling her to him, his lips seeking hers."You are not going to get my mind off this with sex. No, Jeff. I ... mmmm," she mumbled into his mouth.He pulled her tighter to him, his hand sneaking under her top to tweak a suddenly.