“I am a high school French teacher,” Dad replied.“This is my friend, Jordan,” I added. “He and I have been doing the heavy duty demolition w...rk together.”“It’s nice to meet you, Jordan,” Dad said as he shook Jordan’s hand.“It is nice to meet you too, Mr. Walter,” Jordan agreed. I made sure Dad knew Olivia, Braden, Jenny and Joshua. We joked and ate. The group headed up the road to the job site after breakfast. The demolition crew picked up where we left off in House #2.At lunch break, Jordan. Id never see a man cum this much. Each shot made him jump and me too. Cum went everywhere. My shaky hand was covered with it and all around it. I kept slow jacking him as his erection jumped in my hand. I could feel my new climax squeezing my pussy on his wet fingers. We slow rubbed my sensitive clit and pussy. My pussy was soaking wet and twitching. I had a selfish thought hoping he was going need relief a lot in the future. &hellip,..We heard a noise…Mike said, shhhh…I think dads coming. I. I have reached the point where I will have to make a decision to sell the company while I still have a chance of a profit, or I will need to retool the plant, so it would be competitive with the overseas textile companies and those located in the south. I’m still not sure which would be the best option.”“It sounds to me like textile manufacturing in the New England area is a dying business. If that is true, it would probably be best to sell the company. However, I know very little about the. Her eye to the peephole, she saw Susan looking back at her. The door swung open, almost as if it had done it itself. “Hi,” she whispered thru her grin “Come in.” They walked slowly into the living room, both uncertain where to take this. A tingle filled Dalias’ stomach and she felt a moistening between her thighs. They both sank into the two huge chairs, their eyes never wavering from each other. Dalia felt her nipples harden and strain against the silk of the robe. Susan slowly licked her.