And Mick isn’t back till tomorrow. And if I don’t get off somehow, I’ll be shaking and distracted all day. There. Said it.”Now that was unexpe...ted.“And you want me to...” I said, hoping she would say she wanted me to give her a good, quick fuck.“Look. Watch. Not touch at all – I’ve promised Mick that he’s the only man to touch me. Will you? Please?”What would you say? “Let’s go” I said, “Paula will be back in ten minutes.”We went into the guest bedroom, she quickly lay down on the bed and let. This was not due to a lack of body confidence. Dr. Anderson had a tall limber frame fron years of long hikes to archeological dig sites, and her b-cup breasts and ass were the better for it, but that was for herself and the occasional boyfriend she managed to avoid pushing away for a few weeks to see, not her staff. She currently was standing over a map of her dig site, reviewing what she knew so far, her long brown hair tied back in a messy bun, to keep it out of her face.Her research had lead. He had landed astraddle of the hot wire and when his foot touched the ground the wire flashed and burned him in his groin area.He told me he was heading for California to look for a new way to make a living. I told him that maybe he could find a Contractor that wanted to hire a Lineman that knew the equipment to work in his warehouse and yard. I said that he might be able to find work as an Operator or even a Grunt. He said "But I'm a Lineman! I wouldn't work as an Operator or a Grunt." I said. Let me put this on it". I watched as she spread a thin layer of some kind of cream on my penis. "Come"She moved on top of another flat rock and crouched down, then sat on its edge, her back to me. She then bent her body forward, until her breasts rested directly on her knees, and spread her large buttocks. I was surprised to see how flexible she was, basically folded over herself. I saw her fleshy lips, and above them, her anus, a round, brown ring surrounded by her dark hairs. I aimed for her.