She reached down, fumbling with the belt of my jeans. I unbuttoned and pushed them and my boxers down, letting my cock spring free. I stepped out of t...em, and she grasped my shaft, stroking it. I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her panties and pulled them down her legs. She kicked one leg free, her panties dangling from the other, an ankle bracelet of lust.She looked at me with lust and desire. No words were needed between us. She rubbed my purple crown along her slit. I just pushed. It's just that you haven't been around much lately," I replied. "I seldom work weekends and never holidays. Time is more important than money, especially when you have enough money. We'll never have enough time." Well thanks for spouting your asinine platitudes," snapped Monica. "I bet that's one that fucking Confucius never even considered!"I realized that my words of infinite wisdom were falling on deaf ears, so I grabbed a beer from the refrigerator and went into the living room to watch the. ”“Oh,” said Vera, the exclamation coming from her bright red flushed face. She’d never heard a story quite like it. Then old Tom started chuckling to himself.“What?” asked Vera, hoping there may be more story, and wanting a share of the joke.“Frank seen it one day, did he ever tell ye?” “No,” said Vera, almost in a squawk, the alarm in her voice not lost on Tom.“Nay, lass, it weren’t nowt like that. We were round the back of the shed taking a leak, you know, all them beers and such, when he. Bruce couldn't help but eye her. She looked ravishing in those short white shorts. God, I'm getting a hard on just looking at her!Lisa grinned as she saw the bulge in his running suit; she began speaking in a low sultry tone. "Well boss, there are other ways to give us both something we seem to want." What do you mean?" I mean, you let me use the level 3 equipment and products at the level 2 cost and I'll be very nice to you." Very nice to me?" Bruce gulped."Yes, very nice." She smiled and as.