As bus was moving I slowly brushed my shoulders to her shoulders she didn’t respond she just saw in my eyes and gave a naughty smile I already got a...bulge I got up for something and while getting up I pressed my dick to her shoulders she saw me again and blushed and smiled and I sat back I asked her whether she like to hear song she said yes so I gave one end on my headphone to her she has to come near as it was short she came near and our shoulders were in full touch she was getting hot and. The Simple Gourmet is where I got to know Sandi. Our first meeting was actually at a Red Cross Blood Center a few hours after the terrorist attack on New York and Washington. Like many others that terrible day we were trying to help any way we could. She was in line ahead of me, and obviously upset at the news reports. We ended up having a nice conversation while giving blood in adjacent recliners. I was rather proudly wearing my seven-gallon pin and was somewhat surprised to find her donations. For the next two days, we did the grand tour of Venice’s sights; St Mark’s Basilica, The Dodge’s Palace, and The Bridge of Sighs. We rode gondolas down the Grand Canal and under the Rialto Bridge. The Tintoretto paintings at the ‘Scuola Grande di San Rocco’ captivate Jan, and it’s a joy to see her excitement. A fast Vaporetto ride takes us to Murano, where we feast our eyes on the works produced by their master glassblowers.We laugh, and sample the finest restaurants and spent our nights making. The Battalion Motor Office (BMO) and the Maintenance sergeant met us outside the 40-foot CONEX that doubled as their office and the tool locker.The CSM took the lead after we reached our vehicles. He had me and the BMO crawling in, under, around bull-dozers, road graders, dump trucks, MRAPs, HEMMTs, flat-beds, low-boys and fuel tankers and Petroleum, Oil and Lubrication (POL) trucks making sure I didn’t have to circle-X (which gives my OK to using dead-lined equipment) anything for most of the.