He frantically reached into his pants and struggled for a moment but eventually exposed a beautifully thick sausage with a very prominent head on it. ...It was only 5 or 6 inches long but thick and very hard. I ran my left foot over the top as I rested it against my right toes and began to stroke him with my right foot. I never knew how sexy this could be nor did I know how turned on I would get. I could feel the moisture in my panties and I could actually see a wet spot on them as they seemed to. ”“Holy fuck!” One boy exclaimed. Brad could feel his cock growing harder and swam closer to the group.“Okay let’s play a little game,” Abby said, standing with her back to the beach. The water lapped at her legs just below her bare pussy. “Who is the oldest?”“I am. I’m Tom,”“And who is the next oldest?”“I’m Dave.”“Okay, Tom and Dave stand to either side of me.” They did as asked, their arms touching hers. Tiny waves lapped just below their crotches. “Pull down the front of your suits,” she. “Why did you have me do it the hard way if you were fixing the Bobcat?” Pepper asked finding it easy to remember the name of the small earthmover.“What would have happened if I hadn’t been able to fix it? We would have lost an hour of work,” Carl answered.Pepper thought about how he ran his business. When something like that would happen, back at the store, everyone would stand around until the repairman fixed the problem. The idea of doing the job the old fashioned way, would never have. To celebrate, my boss suggested having dinner at an elegant restaurant downtown. At my insistence, he included his wife. Everything went well. Bill's wife, Valerie, whom I had already met at company parties, was glad to see me again. I ordered a more expensive meal than I should have. Bill insisted on picking up the tab.To reciprocate, I decided to invite Bill and his wife to my apartment for dinner. I bought steaks, fresh asparagus, wild rice, musk melons and two bottles of French wine. Two.