Tonight she smelled and tasted like sweat.She asked me, "How do I taste? Do you like how I smell? I knew that I'd better lie and say it was great if I...wanted to get laid. "You smell beautiful", I told her.She laughed and said, "You'd say anything to get laid. I know I stink. I told her, "I loved what ever you did last night. You were so juicy and sweet." She looked at me strangely and asked, "You weren't put off by the way I tasted?"I told her that I wish she tasted like that every night. I. I think I smiled. Everything was happening so fast it was hard to catch my breath. The edge of the desk was pressing hard against my mound, the edge of the desk was pleasuring my clitoris and I was moving myself over it again and again, just as my finger does when i rub myself.When he placed his hand on my knicker clad buttocks, I locked my legs together and it was like seeing a car drive uncontrollably towards a cliff edge, his hand moving up the backs of my thighs, and across the plump muscle. The woman at the bar introduced herself at Donna as she got in my car and I told her that I was Tony. I drove us back to my shop and took her back into the office. As soon as we entered the office I turned her and kissed her. I put my hand on her big belly and she put hers on my cock. Even though it was still in my pants, she could feel how big and hard it was. "Oh, that's nice. I'm gonna enjoy having it in me, Tony."We enjoyed stripping slowly each other. I put her on the bed on her back. A. We'd be late finishing this one since the hole would take time and we'd started late on it, but what the hell.It was around three when I took a break to go down and look around at the pen. The four horses that had been at the pole since yesterday seemed ready but the two latest arrivals were still pulling, pawing, and determined to get loose. I figured it would be better to leave them all alone until morning and try to get a regular schedule going.Back at the shithouse construction site, I.