I look at Sal, and I squat down to his level to give him a hug, and rub his belly. I move my hand further back and scratch in between his legs and the... reach for his shaft. I stroke up and down for a bit and feel him starting to get hard. Sal and I have done this before, and he moves his nose farther in to in between my spread legs, licking my crotch and thighs. He seems a little miffed that my shorts are in the way of what he is seeking, as he tries to move them to the side.I smile and stand. "Whatever you want."I nodded, gave her the quartermaster's requisition, and we began loading the wagon with two-hundred pound barrels of well-milled white flour. By sunset we were done and the lady of the house offered us a meal which we enjoyed along with a bottle of home-made wine of some sort, blackberry maybe. Then George and the girl, whose name I have completely forgotten, scurried off to the loft, all but panting to be at each other.The woman, whose name was Portia, smiled at me as she. Gloria had worked with them before and she stepped aside as they went about their business. She looked at her watch, though, wondering why Maddy wasn't yet on the scene with all the things from the school. She reminded herself that it was a long drive and traffic in the middle of the city could be unpredictable. At the same time, she pondered a little about Maddy. She was a sweet thing, of course, but more at ease with a room full of children than a pool full of secretaries."She's a. I was now breathing heavier and could feel my semi rigid cock growing! She stood there now with little white pumps on, very small knickers and her vest top."So" she said "Am i worth the Money?. " oh yes, well worth it" I said with rather too much enthusiasm.She smiled and pulled her vest top over her head, dropping it to the floor. Her now exposed breasts, hung low and her hard nipples pointed forward. My cock was now throbbing and my mouth dried up."Fuck, you are stunning" I gasped. " Thank.