I felt like my body was a compass needle stroked with iron, constantly aligned to wherever she was in the house. The winding, unspoken tension between...us was delicious. And, of course, there was work to do.But at the end of the day, after we’d shared the pizza I’d fired in the house’s outdoor oven, there had been only the question of how we entered the night.“Movie?” she asked quietly.I swallowed. “Yes.”Her smile was like the dawning of sunshine.It was unspoken that she’d sit between my legs,. .. and I was introduced to licking just the tip of this cock...so with the waitress with my head between her thighs leaning back on my chest was kissing this man whom she held his cock to my tongue to lick.. and my wife playing with my cock in my panties.Then they both stopped and got up and said thanks panty boy laughed and left.My wife just said "thanks for introducing my panty boy to cock, by the way I love your sexy suspenders and crotchless panties... again thank you.'then silence... my. When he had finally finished he untied me and went and got a flannel from the bathroom and he washed me clean and also cleaned up all the cum from the bed, then he unzipped my boots and took them off me and put them away for me, i got dressed and he helped me back into my chair.We had a coffee and a chat and then he said he had to go off to do some chores but could we go to the hotel that night, umm ok i guess, so he rang the hotel and booked the lodge which is a log cabin set back about 100. However, we were meeting with considerable sales resistance in our contacts with the US Army and the railroads. "Oh, well, win some, lose some."Sarah had gotten so heavily into sales of the cement and York blocks that she called on Sue for help. Sue's experiences with her interviews for "The New Mexico Territory Historical Preservation Society" had aroused her interest in a sales career and she proved to be outstanding at it. She met a lot of initial resistance since she was a woman, but Sue's.