You had to know.You already sort-of knew, but you had to know.You were at work, staring blankly into space during a short coffee break, and you couldn...’t seem to keep your mind out of the gutter.Surprisingly, the gutter was a very spacious place. So much room for activities. So many directions for thoughts to go in. You felt like you had never been as creative as you were that very moment, thinking about that very thing and all its possibilities.You ripped a non-sticky post-it off the pad and. I tried getting to sleep that night but Icouldn't shake the thoughts of what I had done that night. Completelythoughtlessly, applying make up to my face! MY FACE!! I was a boy! boysdon't do that kind of thing do they!? I decided that it was just a sillyinquisitive misadventure and that I should just forget that it had everhappened. I just thanked god my sister hadn't come up stairs and caughtme doing it or worse, caught me after it had all been applied and notwashed off! What would she have. I told the assembled workforce that I wouldn't start officially until the day after Jack's funeral and that the factory was to shut down that day, whether or not everyone wanted to attend the service, I left up to them, but I made it clear that they would all be paid anyway.I got a little clap that embarrassed me and I was glad to get back to the safe haven of the office where Susan made me a very welcome cup of coffee, we sat chatting with Brenda, I was still very apprehensive until Brenda. Tim didn’t have to be told what his wife needed. His erection, trapped between them, slid up her belly. Her rigid nipples, hot points of need, jabbed into his chest. ‘Take me, darling!’ Heidi urged, ‘Now!’ Her voice, like her body, was teeming with urgency. Tim raised his hips, then lowered them, and felt his rigid shaft slide into his wife’s warm, damp cavern. He was in her! ‘Yesssss!!! Oh, Tim!!! Oh, yessssss!!!!’ Heidi groaned, ‘That’s what I need!!!!’ Tim began to move his hips and, as.