She and Ellie were pals outside of work and Beck's used to sometimes come and work down in my section when hers was finished, so she quietly got to ch...at and try sussing me out with idle chit chat.Often, Beck's would go upstairs and have a her break with Ellie and one evening, my workmate Melvin was upstairs, having a skive, taking his phone as he often did. He was able to eavesdrop a conversation he heard them both having in the canteen one evening break. They were having a "who would you want. “These are very nice,” Elizabeth noted when she ran her hands across the material.“Sturdy, too,” Catherine agreed. Unlike Elizabeth, she cared more about the bottom of the shoe than the top.As Elizabeth put on her new boots, she found herself looking at the first pair she had picked up.“Are those for sale, by chance?” she asked.“I can’t see why you’d want them,” the cobbler’s wife said. “I’d sell them to you for a copper just to have them out of here. I get feisty every time I see them. I have. He, however, glides by. His upper body smooth and almost still of movement, his arms naturally in rhythm with his legs. His powerful thighs lifting parallel to the ground and then his leg extends to smoothly propel him forward.“Goodness,” she asked herself, “How do I know his stride so well?”Three weeks of watching and focus was the answer, but she did not admit it.Was it really those strong and muscular thighs, the sway the shorts rode up with each stride, or the thought of what was hidden. A tiebreaker would have to be determined by some other enthusiastically vigorous exercise.Lacey had chosen sex.She collapsed on her new husband's chest, dragging in deep lungfuls of air."I win," she panted. "I had four, and you only had one." Not fair," he complained, sliding his hands up and down her naked back. "I can never win that contest. Even if I did I'd still lose, 'cause it would be one to zero, and I know how you'd react to zero." This only proves the superiority of women," she.