My cock sat up proud and hard as I sat further up the bed.Her hands slipped behind her and undid the clasp on the bra, letting the straps slip slowly ...ff her shoulders. She gently removed it off her breasts dropping it on the floor before rubbing her hands over herself squeezing her nipples between her finger and thumb.She crawled back up the bed towards me and we kissed before sliding to my side and kissing my shaven chest. To be fair we had both taken to shaving ourselves for years, without. I kept wondering what was going on in her mind. Maybe I shouldn’t have told her about my fantasy. I was beginning to wish I hadn’t said anything to her when she cleared her throat and spoke.Ok, I guess if you would really want me to do that I guess I will for you. I love you and I would love to make your fantasy come true. But I’ll just do oral sex, I mean I’m not sure if I want another man fucking me.My cock pulsed in my pants hearing her say that she would go along with my fantasy.She looked. Jenkins said 'no way' but he did set a parameter in the computer program so that I could keep my legs together most of the time. I just had to learn to ignore the stares as I worked. Passersby who wished to do so could still open by legs by touching a button that operated a servomechanism. Quite a few availed themselves of this privilege.I spent a very intense week gathering all this information as well as actual cost data from our accounting department relating to our costs with the present. Also, we wanted to get at least one of the golf carts equipped with a more powerful radio. The hand sets were fine up to about 5 miles, less than that in thick woods, but we really needed to be able to keep in contact with the roving units no matter where they were.The Izods were able to determine very quickly that our trouble with the short range of the base stations was the lack of a decent antenna. The problem with those rigs was in the "whip" antenna that each one used. Once an optimized.