They knew now it would be up to his instinct, her patient face waiting for him to enjoy her, praying he would do more than just look. A wavering voice...asked, if he could touch, she nodded, then whispered “please, oh yes please!” then felt his tentative fingers gently, oh so very gently touching her soft lips. A shudder ran through her body, he opened the lips, eyes like organ stops, lasers, boring into, to him a maze of soft pink lips, the soft folds, damp now, velvety to the touch. He found. “Very wise.” She said sagely while she gently pulled on him as if measuring the distance his cock would go. Then, turning, while still holding him, she led Robert to the bedroom.If he thought this was going to be a straight up, fuck session, he was wrong. Alongside the bed, on a small hostess trolley stood a jeroboam of Brut in an ice bucket, two punnets of strawberries and a tube of chocolate, as sold by most sex shops. Dinner, it seemed, was on him, literally and it looked as if Heidi had a. Were they fantasising sexually about me? Probably. Did some of those menwant to undress me and have sex with me? Highly likely. Wow! What wouldthey have thought if they knew what I had done with myself last night?When I had a moment to myself that idea of sex came back to me. Havingenjoyed the feeling of my slender, longest finger so much I wonderedwhat would it feel like to have something longer and thicker inside mypussy? To be honest, the thought of some bloke grunting and sweating ontop of. You might say that my work ethic went from high to very high."I took the casting and ground the flashing so that it looked more like the body of a vice. I now wore safety glasses that were not mandatory. The machines I owned in the next century were much more accurate, but these could do the work within the tolerances needed. The tooling was not carbide, but tool steel. I flooded the cutting surface with coolant and ran what I would if this were a production job. By the end of the two periods I.