How about, hello Robbie I miss you today?"Her voice turned to a sexy growl. "You'll know how much I missed you later. Maybe we can feed each other?" N...w, I'm sweating. Sorry to bother you. I'll see you at home." I said as she laughed and got back to her work.I realized another quality I admired in her. She was able to take her emotions about our relationship, which were quite great, and bottle them and set them aside and be just as passionate about her other "loves". She truly loved her work.. I could go perhaps six months without external support before I ran out of fuel, food or patience ... And booze .A phone call to my local civil contractor gave me a definite time frame for getting the road repaired. I spent the next three weeks of forced isolation finishing off finding storage space for the pile of possessions that I'd had shipped in from Illinois. There was a brand new futon couch somewhere under that mess, as well as all the components necessary to build out a small. That was the best goddamn cock sucking I've ever had." He was breathing heavy as he spoke, "This is only your second time, right?"I shook my head yes as I got back to my knees and then rested against the couch – wiping some cum from my chin and licking it off of my fingers – as he stood there watching me."I knew you liked it," he grabbed his robe from the floor as he spoke, "and I've got a friend that I want you to meet." He put on his robe, "Actually, I have a couple of friends." What if they. He’s wasn’t to know that in real life, I was no way near as confident, or flirty as my online persona. I could have played it down, or just changed the subject. Maybe it was the alcohol that was flooding my system, or just the fact that I felt comfortable enough with Rick. I decided to open up to him. “The men aren’t interested in me. I wouldn’t subject them to that. There were plenty of beautiful and attractive women for them to dance with.” I knew Rick was too much of a gentleman to let.