Um diese Zeit auch wirklich nicht gestört zu werden hatte er weder Laptop noch Smartphone dabei. Selbst auf ein ganz primitives Handy mit dem man "nu..." telephonieren konnte hatte er verzichtet.Nun rollte er gemächlich mit seiner grünen Ente über eine sich in herrlichen Serpentinen windenden Strasse durch eine prächtige, sonnenbeschienene italienische Landschaft voller üppiger Weinberge. Er hatte das Verdeck seines reichlich angejahrten, aber von ihm trotzdem innig gebliebten 2CV zurück gefaltet. “That why you do it?” He shook his head. “Well, maybe a time or two, just the gays. You know how they are.” “Wainmoor paid for this set up?” Ralph asked. “All these machines?” The man nodded. “I’ve only got two years to retirement. You won’t get me fired, will you?” “Go type it up,” said Vixen. “A confession or explanation.” “He edits `em and trades `em with his friends, the professor does. I don’t think he sells any.” The man moved to his computer and got to work. Five minutes later the. “I’m… I’m wet” I said, forcing the words out, it was hard to breath with his hand holding my neck tightly. He chuckled and released me, moving away again. I turned to him while massaging my neck and watched as he took a chair from the table turning it in my direction and sat down. ‘What the fuck?’ I thought looking at him as leaned his back on the chair, crossing one foot on top of his knee.“Take off your panties and your top and give them to me,” he said without hesitation, confident I. Nice he said, I blushed but didn't cover up. I dried myself a bit and said well since you saw them then you won't mind if I just stay that way so i don't get tan lines. We were very secluded and to his surprise I removed my bottom as well and lay back down. WOW he said I just smiled at him and asked if it was Ok. He just grinned and said no problem. After 10 minutes or so I can see he had a raging bulge in his trunks but pretended not to notice. Later I got dressed in just my bottom and t-shirt.