“Yea, we're ok” I said a little breathless. Looking at Lizzie, with still four buttons of her shirt undone and her auburn hair in a bit of a mess...with a little pre cum and juice still on her lovely lips, he said, “Anything I can do to help?” he asked. I don’t know whether Lizzie could see the bulge in his trousers. I could, and she probably had an eye on it too. I knew she was still hot for it. We hadn’t shagged yet. She was wet and my cock still hurt.“What kind of help?” I asked. “Help to. I parked the car a distance away and started walking toward the house as if I lived in the neighborhood and was out for a stroll.When I reached the lot, boss man was leaning up against his truck smoking a cigarette and drinking a beer. I said hello, he nodded back and I struck up a conversation about how good the construction was coming along. He was amiable for small talk and he offered me a beer. We stood and enjoyed the beer and he told me about the construction.He was wearing overalls. In the dead of night, about three hours before dawn, I gradually woke up realizing Carlotta was petting me. I lazily began to caress her shoulders.She sighed and rose up a bit, kissing me."Hmm," I mumbled. "Can't sleep?" There's a fire somewhere, a big one I think." Huh?" That woke me up."Listen." Through our open bedroom windows a cool summer breeze was blowing, carrying the faint sound of many sirens in the distance. Carlotta sighed again. "It must be a big one. I don't think the fire's close. He was very attractive and they talked a long time. When she got ready to go he asked her if she wanted a ride home. She decided she would. They got in his nice new town car and as they drove he carried on pleasant conversations. Then he told her she was very pretty and quite sexy. He asked if she had a bf and would she ever date older men.She then noticed he had taken a road out of town. When she asked why he told her just so they could chat more as he wanted to get to know her better. After a.