I did have some electronics knowledge. I could easily handle a multimeter, a signal tracer and other assorted electronic test equipment I needed to do... the job. Plus, I knew Rich for about a dozen years, having met him in grammar school. He knew me for a dozen years and still talked to me, so that was a good start. The job was also good for me in other ways. I was out on the road all day, which I enjoyed. I liked the freedom of not having a boss over my shoulder and I was never the type of guy. Feeling his tongue around my nipples was a good feeling, but he bit it so hard that I was struggling within not to scream aloud.After that, he made me Kneel and the camera focused on my back. He came around, oiling his hands and forearms and put his fingers in my ass, and pulled out. He did it again and again and each time, he was putting his hand deeper in my ass, he did it until his hand was elbow deep in my ass and I was moaning. My ass was getting pulled apart and it was hurting. Later, he. "A major case of what?" "The dreaded "Shandi-itis," she replied, emerging from the screens, dressed in a blue and gold bathrobe. "You know about me and Shandi?" I gasped. Had the little bitch been flaunting the way she'd used me, bragging about it to her friends? "I don't have to know," the pretty brunette said. "I've seen it a hundred times. But I should tell you right now, you'll never see her again, dear. She's a one-nighter. It turns her on, seducing straight guys, but. She mulled it over and thought we could give it a try. On our next visit I found us a semi-private room that had glory holes. My intent was for the openings to be used as a method of view. Under her clothing, she had on a sexy fire hydrant red pvc strapped ensemble. Since we were not home, the availability of toys was not an option. I would have to blindfold and cuff her, then rely on my own organ as a prop. I was alternating between her mouth and pussy. She always had a tendency to get a bit.