. I loved it. It was the best I have ever had and it makes me love you even more."I grabbed her in a great big bear hug and kissed her squarely on the...lips, holding her for what seemed hours, but in reality, was just about a minute. Recovering slowly, I got my wits about me and I had to ask. "Tammy, where did you ever learn how to do that so magnificently? I mean, it was better than any adult woman could even come close to." Well," she said shyly, "last week, Janet and Susie were over at my. .His large hands around my waist carefully placing me upon his member make my body almost shiver with delight. I love when he touches me, any time, anywhere. I love to touch him too, and I run my hands up and down his chest slowly, causing him to groan. "Oh yeah, touch me, sweetheart, touch me everywhere, anywhere..."She was a terrific writer, my sweet student, that teasing sex-kitten, with those boots she wore that drove me nuts. And I bet she knew that, no matter how quiet and reserved she. "Oh, Jodi. It feels wonderful. Oh, keep doing that to my cock." Tell me how the panties and the pantyhose feels. Tell me what you're feeling now."Now I am really high and loose from the vodka and the outrageous sensuality of the moment. "It feels so good." I moan. "The pantyhose feels nice and soft and snug against my skin. And I like looking at myself and looking at you in the mirror. Your tits look so good. And watching you rubbing my dick and smiling at me like that is so hot. I like to see. Given the length of the line, including the up-front mixer/kneader, a roller-coaster effect rise line, the subsequently long baking oven through which the bread would never stop moving, the cool-down/turn out/slicer/bagger areas, it was a very complex machine. If he miscalculated just a minute amount at the wrong spot, his employer would be spending millions of dollars on a machine that could never be recouped.Jack was deep into the calculations of how long the rise line would take when he.