To Dacey it was an almost sensual sensation. As she drove to the plant, she realized that her AT parking sticker had gone with her old Datsun so she h...d to park in a visitors space.Marching up to the main entrance, she announced herself to the receptionist and asked to see Mr. Morrison and Mr. Miller, or either of them.“Who shall I say is calling?” the receptionist asked, looking up at Dace with a smile.“I’m Candace Kane,” Dacey replied with a warm smile of her own, “and I work here. Or I did,. He told me to touch myself and now I was the one looking for people around us and getting slightly flustered, he had such a way about him that I just did it. I took my hand, brushed off the bits of sand that clung to my fingers and began rubbing my clit in circular motions.I was instantly wet, the thrill of being in public and being so close to being caught at any second gave me such an adrenaline rush.I then took my finger and inserted it into my pu**y, thrusting in and out slowly. A small wet. "But when I heard your little entertainment playing, I couldn't help but think of being a good neighbor." "I see, so you felt sorry for me," I laughed. I noticed Angie had just about finished her beer. "Can I get you another beer?" I asked. "Actually," she said as her gaze came straight to mine, "I'd rather have a milkshake. Know where a girl could get a milkshake?" Her eyes had slowly moved down my body to my now fully arisen penis. "I bet I know." she said as her hand wrapped around my. Because of the problems she’d experienced Beth decided to have her tubes tied. She cried when she made that decision, but all I cared about was her welfare. We had one child and we had each other. That was more than enough for me.However, Beth had other ideas. Tom had just turned two when I returned home after school to find my wife holding him and beaming, that same goofy smile showing her perfect teeth. “I had a great idea today.”“Let me guess—you want to adopt a child.” I leaned down.