Both were on the tight side. She looked fantastic. And very embarrassed. 'I think we should have a talk, you and me. Want to come over to the house?' ... said. She nodded, and we crossed the gravel in silence.When we got to the living room I was still carrying the belt, and an image of Laura face down over the arm of the couch immediately sprang into my mind. But she just sat down and waited. 'Some wine? Red? White?' I asked. She stammered out a response - red - and we were soon together on the. Thank God Donald, and I had all the tools we’d need, but that still left a cement mixer for now, and I decided to buy that with a view to any future projects. That left only the security fencing which again I bought and decided that Don and I would put it up ourselves.Pete had been a signwriter, so he made a sign saying the site was protected by Global Security Limited (That was himself.) and was patrolled by guard dogs, (namely, a daft little puppy called Oscar.) Then the sand and cement. Under the cardigan she wore a pink top that stretched across her feminine form. She carried a purse with a long strap over her shoulder. From behind Gerry enjoyed another part of Tammy’s body as she walked through the branches and her bottom moved enticingly.Their lunchtime “dates” started when Gerry was appointed to a project that Tammy was participating in and they struck up a strong relationship on the project team. It was an easy thing to do as most of the other team members were at least. This particular night, however, I decided to go to a sex party at a local adult bookstore/theater/steam room. This is a monthly event that they do that draws maybe fifty men, women, and Tgirls. Between the mixed crowd, the open displays of nudity, sex and allowance of alcohol it was an incredibly enticing enviroment. After arriving I went to the locker room and put my toys, towel, and extra clothes in a locker and locked it for safekeeping. Even just taking a moment at the lockers to get naked.