No, not really. He was an alumnus of the I dont give a fuck school, majoring in do whatever pleases you, with a minor in whatever works. He had no fur...her ambitions beyond working his shifts as a garbage man, and working the streets as a perv in his spare time afterwards.It was a weekday afternoon in the fall, as grey and sticky as it can get. Fred was doing his final round of the shift for the day, standing erect (no pun intended) on one side of a slow-moving but noisy garbage truck while his. “Ooops, sorry, wrong button.” Said the nurse as she let her tunic drop and flicked another switch. This time AMANDA unbuttoned her nurse’s tunic to expose her pert breasts and then pulled herself so that she was sitting astride Michael and rubbing her crotch against his hard penis. Michael whimpered desperately as the beautiful girl leaned closer, her breasts almost smoothing his face, he could feel his penis begin to stiffen again.AMANDA slipped herself over his hard cock and grabbed Michael’s. One she called me and told me to meet her in after near her house I also went she asked me follow her I also followed with any objection and she stopped near a big tree and no one is there in that place which made me think bad and feeling horny and v both sat under the tree with little shy and exited because v were meeting first time after our love started. Then she came much closer and she took my kissed and I too kissed her hand suddenly a few people came tat side v separated then again came. Theresa merely smiled and found a bit more time to cuddle with her lover.Theresa had not forgotten me either. It was a slow process getting her to fully relax, but after thirty days in the pod, we found ourselves in each other's arms one morning. My sleepy kiss was returned with passion and two hours later Theresa finally rolled off me with a smile that would not leave for the rest of the day. It proved to be the last thing necessary to bring the six of us together, and by the time we arrived.