You moan and gasp. My cunt is so fucking wet. I am thinking to myself, ‘When will he fuck her?’ I am longing to see you fucking her from behind. ...Taking your pleasure. Knowing the treat that is in store for her. Her reward for giving you such pleasure. Your precious come, which we both agreed will be hers alone. I am but a spectator in this. Later, my reward will come. Finally, after what seems like hours, you grab her hair and tell her to turn over. She seems reluctant, and I worry for a. As I sat back down Stacy introduced me to the gentleman who's name was Jack.Now we had been at the Hayloft bar for approximately an hour and the bar was getting a bit more people in it. Stacy and I continued to talk and every once and a while Jack would say something clever to Stacy to make her laugh. I could tell that between the alcohol, the conversation and the music Stacy was enjoying herself. I asked Stacy if she wanted to go somewhere else and to my surprise she said she would like to. They'll love it- I mean you." Scarlett laughed and pushed him. "How'd you know that's what I was looking at?" "Because very time you leave the bathroom you check yourself out." he replies promptly. "It's like an obsession." Ryan and Scarlett were engineers working in the oil sands and were going to a meeting to present a new idea for increasing profit while lowering water usage. Scarlett was a chemical engineer and worked in the lab while Ryan was a petroleum engineer and work on site. Ryan. Another day of the same ol’ shit. We passed each other in the hall and kept going. Half way there I turned my car to the south and kept driving. I called in at the last minute and said I was sick. Yep, sick of the entire mess I call my life. I only stopped twice before lunch, once to get coffee, the other to get rid of the same coffee. I pulled into a little roadside diner and ordered lunch. I parked at the back of the lot and looked out over the farm fields. My sandwich got warmer and my.