You know there are Popilius along the Darling." Really?" There's a bloke in Canberra who's interested in them. But you might want to look at UNSW. The...'ve got CERIT there." CERIT?" Centre for Entomological Research and Insecticide Technology." I'm not sure I like the sound of 'Insecticide Technology'." They've got a web site. Look them up. Let's talk on Thursday or Friday about possibilities for you." That's really good of you." I can't just throw you and Shirl on the street, can I?"Rob's truck. "Yes can I help you Sir?" she smiled pleasantly."You know I almost didn't recognise you with you clothes on," I said, I know it's an old clichÈ, but it was all I could think of on the spur of the moment."W-what," she stuttered."Saw your pictures the other night on the web," I said, "and I must say you looked great." No, no, you must be mistaken," she said quickly, turning away."No," I said, "there's no mistake, and I must say you have nothing to be ashamed about." Please keep you voice. Well you can rest assured that the rest of the week I was tortured daily to a panty display between those pinkish thighs, and as much as I tried not to stare it was impossible to look away. I was jerking off morning, noon, and night, trying to get a grip on my sexual arousal. But each jerk off made me bolder. I wanted to approach her to ask her out, but I knew if she agreed I’d do something stupid and then work would be pure hell.On Wednesday Stacey appeared to be wearing white cotton. "Don't. Or I'll have to put my cock away." he warned.He had every intention on teasing me and making me beg for him, I thought.. I'd said it myself I wanted it like that. I felt him lift off of the back seat just enough for the head of his dick to press between my folds before he completely sat down again with a knowing grin on his face. "You're so wet, baby girl, and I haven't even done anything to you yet." You don't have to do much, I just want you so fucking bad." I whimpered. Cars.