You're right. It wasn't very dark when you get right down to it. What if they saw something during some of those bursts?" Crap!" he gasped. "They real...y could have." If she saw what I did for you..." groaned Karen."That could lead to some real frustration," he finished."Let me take her to do this," said Karen, urgently. "Maybe she and I can have a woman to woman chat about things." I have to tell you that's the best thing I've heard all morning," he said."I'll think of some excuse to get out of. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the article. This story is copyright (c) 2009 by The Technician [email protected]. Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = * * * * *. Whilst the damsel traveled about the lands, she eventually came to a place in the desert where she visited old friends. Those friends introduced her to a man who was big and strong, handsome and witty. The damsel spent half a fortnight in his company and fell victim to his charms. His kisses were like the sweetest of honey wines, the damsel, without realising it, had fallen in love a second time. When she parted ways with the handsome man, it was to make her way west and see the woman who she. I couldn'tget that out of my mind as I brought him to orgasm a couple of times. Am Ithe only one ever who wanted to sit on a guy sexually while he wasdriving? Kind of like jumping up and down like a little girl on herboyfriend's engorged member. Sicko, sicko, sicko, but I wanted to do itanyway. And the oddest thing is looking at my fingernails, all pretty andred as they moved up and down on him. What on earth was wrong with me?It's time for counseling. Mother had mentioned something yesterday.