I turned off the radio. Everyone got quiet, waiting to hear what’s bothering Kyle. He asked, “Did you know your father called my father last night...”I answered, “I knew he made a phone call. I didn’t hear any of it. I didn’t know who he was talking to. If I did it wouldn’t have meant anything to me. It isn’t that unusual for my parents to talk to yours.”Kyle was quiet for a moment. Then he said, “Your father offered dad a job. Did you have anything to do with that?”Now I know what’s bothering. They helped me with the washing up and I really loved parading around naked in front of Matt and Steve.After dinner, we sat down to watch some TV. I was still naked, but I had my legs "pulled" up in front of me. I was opening and closing my legs slowly so that they rubbed against my nipples. By now, my nipples were rock hard and sticking straight out. My pussy juices were pouring out and making a huge wet spot on the chair. I was so horny, I started masturbating. The boys saw what I was. I’m not really sure what came over me, but at that instant, I said "Taste me. Taste him. I want you to taste everything. I took his big hard cock inside of me. I took his cum, and I brought it home to you. Now I want you to clean up the mess." I couldn't believe the words that were coming out of my mouth. But it was with those words that my husband buried his tongue and face deep inside my pussy. I couldn't believe it, this was the first time that my husband had ever tasted the cum of another. The old ones will be too worn or rusted.A couple of hundred for the total job, I think, perhaps two fifty, tops, assuming none of it breaks and has to be replaced. If there IS damage, replacing sections of wood, to the right colour, could be time-consuming. Assuming the worst, let us say five hundred.”“Thank you, Mr. Young. If you can sit in the office by the vestibule, I shall seek approval for your engagement. Coffee suit you?” He agreed with alacrity. “Good coffee you have here, Mr..