Not a good idea.He went to the window and watched her. She had found the kneeling board, a trowel, a hand fork and a trug, and was setting about weedi...g the flower border. He wondered what was going through her mind.In fact the answer he would never know was – not a lot! It was as if her life with Peter and her children existed in a parallel universe. She was living in the present moment, distinguishing plants from weeds, watching the small brown robin redbreast as it hopped close to her,. He big brown eyes were a little glassy but I wasn't sure why. I smiled and winked at her. She grinned and clicked a button on the remote in her hand. She jerked and closed her eyes for a moment groaning. Then she slid off the table and walking over to me straddled my legs to sit in my lap.“Now what can we do for you?” she asked.I slid my hands up her sides and pulled myself up to kiss one of her nipples. She leaned in pressing her breast against my face. I slid to the other nipple and rolled it. There were a number of pro forma questions, causing me to flip through several auxiliary presentations for answers. I do GOOD PowerPoints. I learned from mentors who sat through too many bad ones. My slides are brief and serve only to emphasize what I'm saying. I show pictures of my lab work and the graphs of the data that come from it, and I end up with a listing of successes and possible uses for my excursion into this application of technology.After an hour of this, a length of time MUCH. "Oh, my God!" Nikki exclaimed as she buried her face in my neck,pressing her crotch down on me, milking my cock until the end. "That was soooooooooo good!" she said. "Wow that was some good fucking," said a voice behind us, "Too bad itdidn't last very long. Maybe you need some fresh dicks?" There was Simon standing in the doorway with Jamie. Simon was still wearing his jeans, but there was an obvious bulge. Jamie was sporting a tent in his towel too. Jamie wasted no time this timein.