He’s a graduate engineer who speaks and reads Japanese. I was about to recommend him to you, since he is a car ‘nut.’ I was going to suggest we ...ontact Nissan, North America, and see if we can negotiate a local franchise. Kenny could act as translator, if that is necessary.’ ‘Great. But, isn’t there a Datsun dealer in Bellingham already?’ I asked. ‘Yeah … but I’m not sure he isn’t just a re-seller. I’ve been to his place asking about the new Fairlady sports car and he didn’t know what I was. It wasn't long before I began bucking with spasms of sensation. Then a second finger found its way inside. Holy shit! Then a third. This wasn't gay, was it? Did I cross a line? I didn't know and didn't care at that point. I just rocked my head side to side and bucked my ass onto his fingers as his head bobbed my cock in wild abandon, pushing myself to the edge of his bed."Well, well. What do we have here?" a strange voice said from the door.What the fuck! My mind reeled in sudden shame,. Then he started thinking about how soaking wet she was. It had been so long since he felt her wet pussy and tasted her sweet juices. It was always dripping wet and he just knew it was dripping wet right now. As he watched, she began to slowly rub her chest and squeeze her nipples through her bra. It was such a turn on and he felt lucky that he got to watch her. Her hips started gyrating into the air as she touched her chest. It was as if she couldnt' take it any longer and as her hips. They stood there together for ages, holding each other tightly, the lady Roft sobbing in happiness, and even the more hardened lord and Clara struggling to hold back their own tears. Jeff, who was beginning to feel like a fourth wheel, stood in the background, silently and uncomfortably. ‘Where have you been all this time, Clara? We were so worried…’ Lord Roft asked his daughter as the group hug broke apart. ‘It’s… It’s a long story. Let’s not discuss it now,’ she replied, still not quite sure.