I kneeled on the sofa and pulled her up to sit on the sofa with her legs on either side of me and started kissing her mouth. I slowly moved to her tit...s and lingering on her nipples for a moment, worked my way to her navel. I got on my knees on the carpet.My hands pulled her hips to the edge of the couch, I lifted her legs over my shoulders, moving my lips in close and kissing her inner thighs, I told her, “I’m going to lick your pussy, honey. I’ve gone to sleep dreaming of you under me, with my. But for some reason, I couldn’t get Joyce out of my mind. I kept thinking about her round ass and how I would have loved to place my tongue on it. I wanted to trace circles around those pert and erect nipples. What would it have been like to feel her wet pussy around my cock? With every thought, I became harder and harder. Around eleven o’clock in the evening, I decided to go to bed. The sleeping quarters were small, but cozy. It had one bed, a couch and a computer inside a small. There was a note on it that I had to finish it before the end of the day.“To make matters worse, someone had shoved a cattle prod up my bosses butt, and he was doing everything he could to make all of us suffer. I worked through lunch eating a stale sandwich from the shop around the corner. The afternoon was more work, and more meetings. I had so much work that I knew I was going to have to stay late, just to only stay a little behind.“I still had three hours worth of work on my desk when I. .. Hell, you can't fix it at three hundred."Mr. Arthur smiled, "You need oil, fuel, a jack and a wrench." Jack?" Yup, you need to find out why that tire is low. Tools are on the bench in the hangar. David, come with me."We walked over to the bushes off to the side of the runway."Help me," He picked up the first bush ... it was in a five gallon of well watered dirt. He set it off to the side. When he did that I could see that the dirt was painted asphaltWhen you looked ... you could see the.