"Then he just did it whenever he wanted, like all the time. I kind of enjoyed it, really. This is bringing it all back. Thank you, Todd. I think I've ...inda missed it."Hannah handed me a bottle of lube, I had been mostly just playing with it so far, so I dribbled some on and began jacking in earnest."Hey, slow down, hon, no fair getting off before you finish your coffee, make it last," she said so I backed off just taking my time now. I really didn't mind, it felt damned good going slow like. I just couldn't get Otis out of my thoughts.It's embarrassing to admit it, but being on my own that night (with my husband on his business trip) I masturbated to the fantasy of being taken by big tough Otis and his huge stiff meat-log. It took my breath away just to imagine that thing stiff and engorged with male lust. I came on my fingers twice as I imagined what Otis could do to me with his huge weapon.It's horrible (but not as horrible as what I've done since) but I went to the warehouse. Her face was flushed and wet with sweat, and he realized that she had never looked as sexy and beautiful as she looked at that moment. She wasn't looking at him, though. She was looking at Mel.Mike changed his position so he was kneeling and pulling Jody onto him by holding her hips off the bed. He realized he could now clearly see both girls' big, beautiful breasts bouncing with the rhythm of the two couples fucking. This was as good as he had hoped it would be. He was almost ready to cum. Or, if really lucky, reminisce about our wondrous encounters of one occasion or another. That was highly unlikely if we planned on keeping it secret, which we did. I got to work at the usual time, 6:45, and prepared my gear; radio, palm pilot computer terminal and printer that are a requirement of the position I hold. I sat down to spend my last few minutes of peace and quiet in the rear break room and allowed my thoughts to focus on the labors of the day. If I had thought otherwise I'd likely.