“Shit shit shit, fuck. Not now, not now!”She hopped off the bike and kneeled beside it, pulling off her helmet and placing it beside her on the di...t. She reached towards the metal and then cursed loudly, waving her hand as the hot engine burned her through her glove. Her frustration was palpable. Matt was almost afraid to offer help, watching her as she pounded the bike with her fist.“Er ... engine trouble?” he asked.She turned to look at him over the shoulder of her leather jacket, the. He got up and pulled me to the bath room. He said that he wanted to pee. I looked at him and asked him to pee if he wishes so. He told me that he wanted me to stand behind him moving my hands around his waist, holding his cock while he pees. I refused him to do so. He told me that I had to do that otherwise he would pee on me. I stood behind him and moved my arms around him and held his cock with my both the hands. He told me to grab him tight. I held him tighter and buried my face into his. Usually he manages to leave the children with my parents, so we are alone on the “homecoming” night. We ate a nice dinner on our terrace (which you now know all about) and after the drinks and wine the conversation soon turned to sex.We were talking about fantasies, but mostly about his and certainly not any of the ones I have written about. At one point he seemed a bit hesitant, but finally asked me if I would do something for him. There really isn’t anything I wouldn’t. I know you’ve been making do, so I hope these new tools will help.”There was surprise in Ernie’s voice as he replied, “Wow, that’s good news. That will help boost the production a little bit.”“That’s what we’re going to need, Ernie. I got a call from the geologist up there, and he’s concerned about the schedule. Is there anything else besides that pump that you would need right away to keep the production up?”Ernie was apparently thinking about his reply, as it was several seconds before he.