So, finally, that day came when we decided to meet. It was a plan for a casual meet and we headed to meet up at a coffee shop. I reached there at 3 pm...and he was already there waiting for me, we greeted each other and started some casual conversation and I was able to see his hard dick over his jeans, he was getting little uncomfortable and I was getting aroused by that.We both were high by that time as we already had done with ample amount of sexting. We planned to watch a movie and Sid. In a few minutes, the telephone installers were asking for an idea of where the new instruments should be placed, and where they wanted the new instruments they were getting for the older space. Atwood finally located the rough drawing of the floor plan he'd used for the men who built the walls inside the new space, including where outlets for the computers and telephones were already in place. Furniture men, telephone installers and the two computer technicians worked around each other as the. The obvious connection of the strong man handling the huge piece of machinery served to increase my lustful feelings. I started to feel down the front of my panties and stroke myself while thinking about the construction worker and what I would let him do to me in my dreams.Suddenly I heard another noise farther up and realized that work wasn't just happening on the street but also on the power lines, and from the way the lineman jerked his head around when I looked up it seemed he had seen me.. A bright light high above blinded her for a few seconds. During that time, her engine cocked out completely. When she could see again, all her instruments were disabled. Another racing plane zoomed by, obviously in trouble, as it was falling out of the sky like she was.Pulling on the stick as hard as she could, she guided her blunt-nosed racer toward a mountain lake off to the side of the racecourse. Although her racer could reach exciting speeds (when the engine was working), it didn't glide.