We’d worked at the movies together in Waukesha. “Laura?” I said politely.“J-J-Joseph?” “Joseph!” “Hey you, what’re you doing here?�...� she asked“I moved here a month ago, I’m an engineer out here…what exactly are you doing out here?”She told me how she had become a writer for an independent Seattle newspaper after she dropped out of College in Idaho. “You dropped out? Why? You were such a good student”?“Well it was drop out or leave the church. I know now I made the wrong decision at the time. I. She gasped, “You’re already hard!” Mia was slowing rubbing my cock through my pants. I was very hard and moved one hand down to her knee. Slowly caressing and sliding my way up her thigh, the hose ended. My hand had found bare, smooth skin. She’s wearing stockings! A quick check and I found a garter strap! Right up my alley! God, how I love garter belts and stockings. Remember, I’m old school. Rubbing her inner thigh, almost to her panties, she stood up, announcing, “We should take this to. Her moaning was almost heard by everyone.Then I lifted her and took her to the bedroom and threw her into the bed and closed the room and she started to kiss me and I was stunned and I started to taste her tongue and licked her nose. She was so aggressive and removed my shorts. Then pushed me to the bed and jumped on me and sat on my tummy man she was really heavy and removed her t-shirt she was not wearing any bra too I saw her plump big boobs plumpy I placed my both hands on her boobs and. Buried at the back of most newspapers or netzines was a tiny little blurb from some obscure Italian astronomic observatory that was reporting that a record number of X-class solar flares had already occurred this year, and that the forecast for the remainder of the year was for an even more active season, with a likely number of record level X-class events. One unnamed researcher even so much as suggested that another 'Carrington Event' super-storm was possible, albeit unlikely. With enough.