" You're right, Chris," he retorted, escalating the level of double entendre, "and there's considerable moisture in these two converging fronts that w...'re gonna have to deal with over the next twenty-four hours." "I certainly hope so," I retorted.I was amazed and delighted that Brad was playing along with such vigor in my verbal artifice, with remarks no less sexual in innuendo than they were related to flight, and equally on the money."See," he pointed to the monitor, "we actually have. The passion and heat of the crowd taking me to another world. As I'm lost in this world, I feel the man messing with his pants, unzipping them to free his big hard cock. I feel him slapping it against my pussy, so wet and warm for him to take as he pleases. I feel his breath against my neck, licking behind my ear before biting the lobe. He gets close to my ear and asks me “Are you ready for my cock you dirty slut?” Those words alone could have sent me over the edge. Yes, after all this time,. I had decided fucking her legs and foot one more time. I had fucked her foot in the elevator last year. I convinced her saying that I would help her husband at his work. And I fucked her foot in the elevator in the morning.It took a very short time to fuck her foot in the elevator. Because, she and me were scared that some one would come. I would give my right arm to fuck her this time. I was going to fuck her at her home. Just like I fucked my friend Tamer's wife Olga in her own house.This. By rights his father should be doing this, most of this shit was his anyway, but since he'd run off with his secretary he wasn't around much these days. Jason shook his head, over a year later and he still couldn't quite believe his own dad could be such a cliche.He sighs hefting a box of video cassettes labeled Grandma's soaps. He's already been at this for hours and he's barely made a dent. And after he's done here he still had the garage to do and after that the attic as well.Muttering under.