He returned my call late one night, or early one morning, and it was a voicemail. That's not the most romantic thing for a girl to get, in fact it was...almost insulting. But it was contact.Over the next couple of days we traded text messages and voicemails. I gradually mapped out his schedule, and soon had an idea of when he was in class, and when he should be in his dorm room studying.Part of the problem was that Eric was an engineering student, and they carried a fairly heavy class load. There. My wife seemed to enjoy every bit of it, having several orgasms.Once again, the wife pulled me around again to distract me. She successfully got me hard with her mouth and moved my penis between her legs and toyed with it in front of her vagina. Soon I was pumping her for all I was worth. Again I forgot about my wife as I pounded this sexy black woman on the thick, furry floor mat for ten minutes or so as she wrapped her legs around me and held me close. It felt amazing as she clamped her. The day which had been chill was now warm, the air scented with flowers, soft grass grew under our feet and the whole landscape looked both natural, yet well maintained."Beautiful," murmured Simone. "But unnatural, as in quite artificial." Clever trick though, I felt nothing when we passed within," I said."That's because the construct was woven around you, rather than have you broach its limits," Simone replied. "My fellow Seers are fascinated at the design and will work upon it to make. Becky and Ryan are having a nude wedding at a tropical resort next month; most of us are invited.Ryan has all but closed a deal selling a version of our software to one of the big three automakers. The deal is worth a lot of money, but it requires us to make some modifications to meet their demands. Becky, without hesitation, assigned a team to work on it, and they are just about ready to test the prototype.This is just a tip of the iceberg. Business has been booming since we chose to go.