She was not sober and she expressed her anger at me openly and I must admit that I didn’t understand why in the beginning. I should have, of course....By then again, I’ve known Maria since way back when she was a girlie teenager. I was a friend of her father, Bruno, a rather jolly but also a stupid man – stupid in that slow, tiresome way. He was something of a house tyrant in his family, that guarded his women, wife Ilse, and daughter Maria, as a hawk because he knew only too well who I was and. Was this hot woman in a hot pink bikini hitting on me? Yes she was. I didnt know what to say and she knew it and she took advantage of it. She moved closer coming within inches of me and then even closer her breasts pressing against my sweat drenched tee shirt, bulging in the small bikini top. She took a breath of me and sighed, closing her eyes. You know Ive watched you so many time Jeff. I love seeing your sexy chocolate skin glistening in the sun. She bit down on her lower lip, then pursing. Just as I was about to step into the nice hot shower, I was grabbed from behind! It was Jim! He playfully grabbed me by my hair and gave it a tug and I followed. He led me to the bedroom and threw me down on the bed. OH MY! Before I could say a word he had his tongue deep down my throat, kissing me more passionately than he has in months! As he fucked my throat with his tongue, thoughts were running through my head like “Why is he still dressed?” “Why is he not deep inside me fucking me to. "OK, I need to introduce you engineer-type people. You can talk about curves, presumably as descriptive of hysteresis. All engineers, of course, are asexual nerds on first approximation, until they get into substantive discussion. My understanding is that both of you are quite knowledgeable on choosing and operating male and female connectors."Walking over to me, Cathy observed, "It's an increasingly digital world, but there are still analog controls to turn." With that, she started to twist my.