Paul stood and offered up a toast to Carl and his wife. He told Carl how great it was to work for him, and thanked his wife Maria for hosting all the ...BBQ's for the single guys and giving them a touch of home. We all let them know they would definitely be missed.The music started and it became a bit more difficult to have a conversation. It wasn't long before the groupies were dragging me to the dance floor when it was my turn, and I gave it my best. I noticed that Linda had danced exactly. “Well you Ha pie big boobs and vagina!” Sarah defended herself, and I Wasn,t used to seeing you naked. “You,d seen me in the locker room in p,e,!” Angie retorted. “That,s different with thirty other girls undressed altogether!” Sarah argued. “You Didn,t turn away when I started kissing you though, did you.?” Angie laughed and kissed my wifeon the mouth. As Angie kissed her she boldly cupped her large titties through the material of her sweater taking her by surprise. Before my wife could react. OK OK, so what if I wasn't a damsel anymore; I WAS in distress.And something was happening deep in my tummy. My old friend, lust, was coming back. It was so ironic. Why now? I kept pushing those feelings away. But every time I stood next to him, brushed against him helping to move a big branch, that electricity was there. Me and that big man, both of us covered in sawdust, dressed in ugly winter work clothes. Me and Paul. Me and Paul. No No NO!When we had a path for the car to get out to the. "Good evening Karl, have you had a good day?" Asked the very attractive woman as she stood a few feet away from him."Yes, thank you, Mrs Jacobsen, have you?" Replied Karl feeling slightly surprised at how pleasant his sometimes arrogant and blunt boss was being."Yes, I have rather, so far," said Hillary standing legs wide apart and tits thrust in the direction of the very handsome and sexy looking young man.Karl hoped, or maybe he didn't, that Hillary was not aware of what was in danger of.