..”I decided to try. Sure enough, they had an American abridgment of the Elizabethan translation of Ariosto’s Orlando Furioso. I bought it and fin...lly got back to work a bit before three.I moved E.O. Wilson’s autobiography, Naturalist, which had arrived last week, aside and began to read my acquisition. Beginning with the Introduction, I was amazed to learn that Harington, the translator, had been the inventor of the flush toilet and that the translation had been done as a “punishment exercise”. He took this as an indication I wanted much more, and suddenly had pushed me up and back so we were both standing, me with my back against the wall. He held me tight and moved his face in close, his breath on my skin, "You want me?" he said."Not really..." I said, backing out, contemplating whether I did want him to satisfy my horniness..."You do" he replied, his hands searching my body feeling my curves, when I decided"No, I'd rather not. Not right now, you've got over excited by what was on. "Carter stuck out his hand and I shook it firmly."It's going to take some time to get what we need. I will get as much as I can on him, but it will take a month or two to get enough, I think. From what I was told, that is within your window." Yeah, we have until the start of summer. If we are going to act, we need to do it before then."We said our goodbyes, and I showed the two men to the door. As soon as it was closed, Tami was all over me."Is this going to work?" I think so. If we bring. It was great. Do you need a massage she said. I wonder what she meant, I wasn't going to miss my chance. I sat back and said im sure it'll help me as I looked down towards my waist. Trying to get her to see my bulge. With that she did exactly that, I looked up at her sitting her topless in her jeans, her facial expression said it all, she clocked my now hard cock in my jogging bottoms. She let out a little gasp. She sat up and got closer, Christ Dave is that,, is that your dick she said. I just.