And it was already mounting arguments against this being a one time thing. A whole lot of my mind wanted this to happen again ... frequently, if possi...le.“Are you okay?” he asked. I could hear the concern in his voice. Whatever that thing was that squirted in my belly before, squirted again, and just like that, I was ready to go again.“How soon before you can do that again?” I asked.He blinked at me, and his jaw dropped. “What?” he gasped.My brain, which is capable, on occasion, of coming up. .. I suppose. That can be my little secret. You won't tell anyone, will you?" Of course not."He looked back at my ringpiece and I relaxed it outwards for him again. It made a large, cavernous hole against my underwear and, as he gaped at it, grinning, I noticed that the bulge between his legs was now rather more pronounced than it had been earlier.All this time that I'd been showing off my swollen hole to him, he'd been steadily developing a swelling of his own. The lonely nerve cell in his. His idea was to drag them back to the farm in a couple of sacks, if the farm had sacks to loan him.He was spurred on by finding his bottom damp from sitting on the clay soil. It must have been damper than he expected; now he could do with getting his pants dry again!He set to and buried the lumps as he had decided, smoothing the surface to be similar to the surrounding soil, and made a note of the GPS location. For his own use, Reg fished in his top pocket, and stuck his pencil in the ground. “Uh...Hi,” he said.“Caught you looking earlier, twice.”She turned on her heel and strolled over to the small desk, turned back to Lee and rested her ass on the corner. She folded her arms under to breasts, causing them to push up and out. Lee swallowed.“Yeah, sorry about that. Kinda hard to resist.” He said and added a nervous laugh, instantly regretting what he said.“No, no,” she said. “No need to apologize. In fact, I’ve been watching you too. For a long time.”Lee blinked in astonishment. He.