. I was interested in the hole... (s). Looking out over the sun dappled surface of the pine-needled forest floor, I could see there were more depressi...ns signaling more holes. A looker wouldn’t see them ... but an observer would notice right off; something was backfilled here. The blanks on the pine forest floor told me right off that the holes weren’t backfilled artifact diggings. No pot hunter would up and leave those blanks. Besides, most pot hunters don’t backfill ... they are as messy as. My mates could not believe that she ever spoke to me, she was top quality, out of the league of most.Apart from her stunning looks, she dressed so well. She would never be tarty, more classy. Short skirt maybe, but then her huge breasts would be covered with a tight jumper as if to hide them a litte. If her breasts were on show, she would generally be wearing a dress that was mid thigh length, just to offset the cleavage.We only ever chatted for half an hour at a time, she generally ended up on. I loved having my own office, but when sitting behind the desk all I could think of was “Which one will I fuck first”?I spent as much time as possible working alongside the men in the workshops, helping haul axles and bearings I was very much a hands on manager. The smell of welding fumes, sweat and testosterone had me totally consumed. Everything had a sexual overtone to it the rhythm of a hammer banging, rough men in wranglers and heavy boots; all seemed like foreplay at it’s most sensuous.I. Now let me describe my mom. She is a Bengali beauty. Mom is not too fair, she is dusky in color and she has beautiful features and figure. She has a figure any guy could easily masturbate on. Her figure is 34-30-38 with huge round ass and sexy and hot breasts with right the amount of flesh.Until class 12th, all boys in my class including me knew very well about sex, porn and masturbation and we used to talk dirty about girls and female teachers. I knew my friends used to talk dirty and.