She looked at the moon that night and promised to see him tomorrow. She fell into her bed and was knocked out. The night was bitter cold and windy, a ...mall tree by her window lightly tapped the glass, the wind called to her “Ahava… Ahava we’re waiting… wake up Ahava. Ahava.” Suddenly she was up, a cold sweat drenching her clothes; she could hear her name being called. A voice she didn’t recognize, but somehow knew it wouldn’t harm her. She stood up and looked outside, 3 figures standing about. "Ok man!" Nick smiled. With that, Nick laid down on the bed and set the computer to the side. He propped himself up on a pillow. Logan sat off to the side and watched. Nick unshackled his belt and unbuttoned his pants, pulling them down. He threw them off to the side. All Nick remained in was his blue boxer briefs and black shirt. "Alright dude. Do you know what a blowjob is?" Nick asked quietly. "Umm...no not really," lied Logan. He was pretending to be innocent because he was kinda turned on. "Patricia has a machine now. Will it hold her?" It should. You have a plan." she said. No need to ask the question."Yes, I do. I have to cut an order for about a dozen new machines, mostly for standby purposes, but a few upgrades as well are needed. What is one more?" I reasoned."Who needs them?" she asked. I rattled off a bunch of people that I knew were in the pipeline for new machines plus where the hot spares were most likely needed."Any particular specs?" She asked."No, standard stuff will. We finally met that evening around 4 pm at my friends flat. As soon as we were inside she pulled me towards her and started kissing me passionately all over my face. My hands went automatically towards her boobs and I started squeezing them hard above her top and a sexy black bra. She was all prepared for the show. Next she made me sit down on the couch and said that I have a surprise for you. She took out her expensive mobile phone and gave it to me and said play a song on it and start.