Marily no longer had to go to the Patio for her morning cigarette, but she did anyway out of habit. She enjoyed the fresh air and it tended to bring h...r fully awake in the morning to go there and have a cigarette. There was generally dew on the ground, all the small creatures in the world were starting their day, moving about slowly and then more rapidly, eating and looking for food and she had come to appreciate the closeness of all the creatures in the world, had even come to some kind of. As he looked up at the sky, droplets of rain began to fall, rolling down his visor. Great, just what he needed.The Rookie set off along the street, dodging past traffic cones and bollards, his boots splashing in the growing puddles. The rain gave everything a shiny, slick quality, the bright neon of the city’s lights reflecting off the wet asphalt. He hugged the overhang of a nearby building, staying undercover, seeing the world through shades of yellow as his VISR picked out the details of. He reached over and touched the tiny brown spot, then each nipple in turn. His touch was electric, her nipples were hyper sensitive, and hard as bullets. She could not keep from moaning as the sensation flooded her, it seemed to radiate directly to her clit. Her tone was softer now, telling him to stop, and then they both fell silent as she redid the snaps on her shirt. They arrived at their delivery point shortly after that. The entire truck load went to this customer so it would take about 20. They saw her blink. She blinked trying to convince herself they might not have noticed. She blinked, believing that, as gentlemen, they would ignore what she knew to be happening. She blinked, perhaps, not wanting to see that glint of recognition in their eyes."I hope you men have had a pleasant trip." She said as she glanced nervously over at her husband, wondering what he might have seen or how he was reacting."It was hot when we left, but compared to Nigeria, it is pleasant here." Marcel.