"What a delicious flavor." Hey K!" Tracy said as she let her fingertips play over her friend's nipple. "Do you mind sharing that?"Miss K looked over a... Jane for her response, who then said, "Sure, sugar. Just let me walk over to you."As Jane walked over to Tracy, Miss K took a sip of her milkshake through her straw. When she looked over at Tracy, she saw her and the waitress embraced in a deep kiss, causing her dick to stir in her pants. As she slowly munched on her burger, she saw Jane push. ‘God, I can’t get over how thrilling your touch is!’ Evelyn groaned, her throat tight. ‘I’m glad I’m performing to your satisfaction,’ Ben replied, and resumed his caresses. His lips and hands roamed her body, leaving a trail of excitement everywhere they moved. He caressed the silky skin covering her belly and licked her navel and Evelyn murmured with delight. She groaned with joy when his mouth began to move through the luxuriant thicket of curls blanketing her middle. ‘Oh!!!!’ Evelyn mewled. You just play along with the flirting.” Sarah said as she headed back in with a tray of hor d’oeurves.“Flirting?” Fred followed, bemusedly.“Candace, I talked to security at Aero-Gel, Well, to my people at the office here, who then talked to security with the correct passwords. You understand. Anyway, Al was in Cheyenne Mountain, the NORAD Command center. While he was in negotiations, there was a security situation. It was a glitch, a drill, something like that. So now the site is in lock down. ”“71?” she asked.“Yes, 1971.” I confirmed, irritated.“You look young for ‘71,” she said.“Oh. Thank you. Vitamin E.”She nodded, and we went through the usual proof-you’re-not-crazy questions: the year, the name of the president, and so on. “How are you feeling?”“Like I’ve been hit by a bus,” I said, “and damp.” I added, feeling my shirt. My boobs were hot, and ached, and were sweating up a storm.“You just broke a fever,” she said. “My name is Sheila, by the way, and that’s Jim. Nice to meet you.