Elizabeth shook her head, blonde curls swaying back and forth. "His whole industry is crashing thanks to outsourcing. All of the jobs are getting sent...to other countries. There's no work!"Megan shook her head, her light brown hair pulled into a reserved bun to match her gray power suit. She knew about her sister's prejudicies about 'immigrants' and people from other countries, and it always made her shake her head. They had grown up in a well to do upper middle class white neighborhood. I couldn't stop thinking about him after that. My body was craving him.After a hectic couple of hours, I finally got my fifteen minute break. I would usually go have a smoke outside, or a quick snack followed by a beer in the cooler. I decided to eat a few carrot sticks, then go to the cooler and chill for a few minutes with a cold brew. The door was cracked open and I saw Carlos stacking the shelves with cases of beer. Something came over me, I needed him now."Hey Kim, you want one?" Carlos. I took her wrist and pulled her towards me. The water played on us both. I embraced her and kissed her eager lips, our mouths parted our tongues explored each other. My hands explored her exquisite body, again my rod started to engorge, sticking into her belly, “No net yet” I said. She grabbed the soap and started to wash me, rubbing the soap all over me, feeling my shoulders, my arms, my waist, then my cock, she knelt to examine my cock. She stroked it, cleaned it with soap, rinsed it with. I felt his fingers in the places they were the night before and tried not to react, but he was good. Gentle but intentional, he knew how to get a reaction out of me. A spasm shook my body and I reached out and wrapped my hands around the handrail. I looked around the storeroom and spotted an old seat from a boat that was out of commission. Breaking away from his grasp, I pushed him to the seat and he sat down, low to the ground. I pushed his legs apart and knelt in between them and began to.
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