We called it the Bunker. There were no external windows, but theartificial light made it seem like daytime, twenty-four-seven. One ofthe three rooms...was given over to the servers and two state-of-the art3D printers. I vaguely wondered where the money came from for all thisexpensive equipment.I was soon spending most of my daylight hours down there, and oftenquite a bit of the night-time too. When I joined him, Fred hadcompleted the design stage of the software the business needed butthere. I then dashed to the spare room and to my surprise Cab was stood there naked, i said when i get back give me a minute then sneak in quietly,i went back to Shelley and she was still sat legs wide open playing with her cunt with one hand and caressing her tits with the other hand, i got the blindfold on and she grabbed my cock and said its definitely you, i looked and Cab was already here staring at Shelley playing with her pussy, his cock was stuck up in the air and it looked just like last time. I’m Julie. Hi.”“Oh,” the girl said, taking note of the dress Julie was wearing. “Er, hi.” She bent her head down into the notebook and started writing again, hoping the strange older woman would get the hint and go away. Julie remained undaunted and sat on the grass next to her.“Hey, we’re rare as fuck. Take a look around.” Julie started pointing out other girls her age walking around with someone or in groups. “Pink Girl, Pink Girl, Pink Girl, Pink Girl. Pink, pink, pink, pink, pink.” She. I love the feel of your hard body,” she said as she pressed her right thigh into my throbbing shaft.There was no mistaken what she was referring when she used the word “hard” as her thigh pressed softly and slightly side to side against my stone hard cock. As I pulled her body tighter against me, my left hand slid down her back and softly cupped her soft ass cheek. Our dance was one of high sexual arousal and the electricity of our body contact was one of lovers, not that of an uncle and his.