&hellip,Paul was single, and the kind of guy that made me hot just looking at him. He was tall, wavy hair and just plain handsome. I would just look a... him and picture him feeling my tits and kissing me with passion. I dreamed about him undressing me and getting on top of me and licking my pussy until I climaxed. I never made a move on him, but his eyes told me he may have a secret sexual interest in me. …They seemed to look right through my clothes and I had caught him looking at my tits and. ”“And you think you have at least one of those?”“I hope I have ... I will need to check it out. Are you willing to stay and help build this facility?”“I am willing, but my wives may not be happy about the delay in my returning home. How long do you need me for?”“If I can promise you that you go home tomorrow, will that satisfy you?”“John, you need magic to cut all these logs, transport them to site, install them in the ground, then fix that roof on top by tomorrow!”“We have magic tools for. He looks down their dresses at their cleavages. He drops his hands down from their waists to caress their buttocks. He breathes deeply of their personal aromas. He steals his hand up their dresses to caress their pussy mounds.He has found a mate. A buxom blonde in her early 20s smells just right to him. The music stops suddenly. He calls, “Intercourse”. The dancers strip off their clothing. He leads the blonde into the centre of the dance floor. Hay bales are pushed together to form a bed and. “Would you turn onto your front now, please, Anna.” I didn't speak, couldn't, but obeyed immediately and turned over, my face in the hole on the table. Once again I closed my eyes and just revelled in the incredible feelings that this beautiful young woman was creating. I felt her pour some more warm oil on my back, feel it trickle along my spine and that alone was giving me palpitations and then, when her hands curled around my ribs and began to move firmly upwards and side ways... I felt.