Brad called Carl from his cell phone and told him what he had done. He explained that the card said that it was from Carl and that he never wanted Bet...y to know where it really came from."I want you to tell Betty that you bought it for her. I want her to think that it came from you. That's a thank you from Amy and me. Maybe that will get you out of the doghouse. And I thank you personally. You've been a good friend over the years and I couldn't have made it without you and Betty."Carl was. She tensed up, and I kissed her harder, shoving my tongue in her mouth, her body loosened up again. Her shirt was off, and now all I could do was admire her huge breasts, her skin so soft, so tan, so finger licking good. I cupped them, and began to gently massage them in a circular motion, rubbing her thick erect nipples through the fabric. Her body trembled, if this could get her so aroused I figured that motherfucker was a “wam, bam, thank you ma’am” kind of guy, asshole. I caressed the sides. I didn't care if I could watch even though I really wanted to. I just wanted her to live her fantasy at least once before we got married.* Before I fell asleep I decided to just get her teasing him if she would and see where it went to from there. And if she ended up getting fucked by Ted it wouldn't really be that bad even if he wasn't as big as she thought. And if she liked it maybe I could watch him fuck her one weekend night when I was home. I was lying there on the couch fantasizing that. He knew he didn’t have a replacement with him. That one was definitely longer than any of the spares he carried. He tugged at the cable on the floor and was pleased to find there was enough slack in the floor ducting to still reach if he cut off the broken section. All he had to do was to put a new connector on the end. That would take something over half an hour, being a very fiddly job, but it would be a lot quicker than a return trip to the workshop. He’d have to bend his tall frame low,.