‘Tastes good to, Damien said with a smile.’ ‘Oh baby, by the way, my name is Damien,’ he said chuckling. ‘It’s sooo nice to meet you, min...’s Sandra,’ she said smiling. Sandra could not believe she was getting so excited again, but she was and it was building up harder than before. Hating to leave the taste of her sweetness, Damien stood up beside Sandra, much to her protest. ‘Honey, don’t leave me this way,’ she whined. ‘Oh Sandy, I’m not going anywhere,’ he said smiling. Caressing her. There was no eye contact for awhileI couldn't stand it anymore. I innocently tossed my purse in his directionso that it accidentally landed at his feet. I rushed over to pick it up andmy breasts were peeking out of my halter top. As he bent to retrieve my purse,we bumped heads. Our eyes locked and my pussy started to juice. He was quite handsome. Not quite 6', he was a lean, well muscled specimenwith sinewy arms. His face was deeply tanned with chiseled cheekbones, thick,juicy lips, and a cleft. .. ?” Kim asked.“That’s my smart john,” Carol responded. “But he uses it to cheat me. Instead of paying me for my sexual services in cash, he pays with fuel for the generators.”“And the fuel?” Kim persisted.“Natural gas,” Carol answered. “What else would you fire a gas turbine with?”“From where?”“Down there,” Carol said, pointing downward. Then she giggled and added, “You both certainly know about all the oil that’s been pumped out from this area over the years?”Kim and Brad both nodded.“Well,. It was then that Pete picked up on a distinctive aroma of her cologne that Samantha had put on her neck, and in between her breasts when she'd taken her bra off. When Pete caught the very obvious aroma of a cologne that he'd told her always gave him a hardon, Pete suddenly stood back from Samantha and quickly looked to see if he could detect the telltale sign of a bra strap running underneath her blouse. No, there was nothing there except Samantha's bare back under the blouse. Pete moved back.