She had, she told me later, never, ever had her pussy eaten before, and she wriggled and squirmed as I went after it, licking around her clit, running...my fingers in and out of her pussy, licking up and down along her slit, and finally giving her clit itself a good licking and kissing. She had eventually put her hands behind my head, trying to force my face deeper into her pussy, and once I started on her clit, the juice began to literally gush from her pussy. I thought at first she was pissing,. "I can't Terry," he said. "We need to finish a consignment for loading this afternoon, the trucks are already here for it, eight of them." How do you feel?" I'm okay thanks." he turned to Susan and Agnes. "Sorry ladies." What needs doing then Alf?" I took my jacket off and threw it on a desk. "An extra pair of hands will help." Well they're coming off the line now, I was going to take one of the lads off it to drive the forklift, but if you can handle it, I can keep him on the line." Come on. She then said you're very good with this kind of stuff. I just told her I had gotten my B.S. degree in computers, and technology had always been easy coming to me. I had even worked in the I.T. field I had gotten my degree in which is what had inspired me to go to college to get said degree. She started to work but continued to talk to me as she didn't seem uncomfortable at our closeness sharing the chair I didn't move. As the morning wound on we got into quite a few subjects and I learned. She left him a note on the same table explaining how sorry she was to be missing him and a glass of lemonade. The fourth week he came to clean it, the gate was open again. "They really need to close these gates," he muttered to himself as he walked into the yard. This time, Elise had hooked her music up to some sort of stereo system because music was blaring into the backyard. Elise wasn't on the chaise lounge. This time, she was on a blue pool float in the middle of her pool. Naked. Ken stayed.