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When Angus decided to retire I promoted Paul Martin to his job and made Clark manager over the night shift. I promoted two of the furnace employees to foreman. Sal did retire when the Route 100 project was completed even though it went on for five years beyond the original estimate. Scarlett and I talked about me retiring as my sixtieth birthday approached. I’d had a big national accounting firm analyze the business to determine its worth. I’d made one more major expansion with a fourth building that was one hundred feet wide by eight hundred long. When it opened I had more than 490 employees split almost evenly between two shifts. I was well pleased when they told me that the firm I’d started on a shoestring was worth more than seventy million dollars. I mentioned to Paul Martin that I was thinking about selling and what I would be asking. I as a bit surprised when he asked me to hold off for a few weeks. I was glad I did because he had worked out a plan with a local bank for the employees to buy me out at twenty million up front and another five million a year for the next twelve years. That money, of course, would come from the annual profits. Scarlett and I kept our house on Hidden Hardcore Knoll Lane and bought another near Tallahassee, Florida. We took up golf, playing poorly several times a week, but blowjob mostly laughing and loving each other as much as we had when we were young. We also bought a boat, one that was big enough to go offshore in the Gulf of Mexico, so we could go fishing or just find a secluded beach where we could skinny-dip. Other than just before and just after giving birth, Scarlett and I made love almost every day well into our fifties. Then we slowed down a bit, but not much. Making love was just one of the ways we told each other every day just how much we loved each other. Sandra decided to retire when I decided to sell the business. Scarlett and I agreed to give her a $500,000 retirement bonus. After all, it was Sandra’s advice that had really pushed me to move forward with Scarlett. She had told me that I’d be infinitely better off with Scarlett. That was obviously the very best advice I’d ever followed. Rushing quickly to get to work, checking my bag, filling my thermos, packing my lunch, I felt off kilter this morning. It was the first warm day of spring in the city and could lead to some interesting views on the way in. I wondered what length the skirts would be on some of the attractive business women as they sashayed on the sidewalk. It was an annual spanking right of passage that women would come out of their tits winter cocoon on this first warm day to show what men had been missing. I was still rather groggy as I started my car, more intuition than thought put into my route to work this day. To shorten the ride, I had developed a few critical shortcuts to get me in the parking deck and office before it filled up. I rode down the road reaching for my thermos and turning down my first side street. Taking a sip of my tasty blend of fresh brewed coffee, I almost spit it all out. Little did my eyes believe what was half a block in front of me walking my way. Luckily, this side road had a speed bump so I slowed down to take care of the car and my eyes. There she was… walking with her backpack, probably to the school around the block, and taking her time as she vaped a little. She was in a dark blue jean skirt that barely hit her mid-thigh. She had a red, tight tshirt on with a black fishnet over the top of cum it and a blue jean jacket. Her make-up screamed goth and so did the tight red fishnet stockings she had on under her skirt. The black combat boots completed the look and made me wonder what she was listening to with her earphones. She must have seen me notice her, maybe from half a block away, as I slowed down to a crawl. The music I had on was easily able to be heard because I had the windows down on a perfect morning. I slowed to a crawl to go over the speed bump and she looked right in my eyes. I couldn’t help but smile… her hazel eyes with the black hair and red fishnets made me stiffen immediately. My cock twitched into life, and she noticed. “well we are a pretty laid back household” I said Zanyia hissed in annoyance. I’m excited to learn, like my Teacher did. I got spanked for not wearing panties? Just enjoy.” The crowd of twenty or so men cheered as I asked if they wanted a show. He just smiled…our bodies against each other’s…warm, enfolding, clutching…ever so briefly and yet…it was on my mind and surely on his. Dark, blue-grey lips wet and inviting, curled up in a cum mischievous smile. But she was a teacher. Make sure that no one is in either of the pool houses, I want all of them safe inside this house, got it?” I ask. The one thought going through her head was that soon it would be something else inside of her rather than his fingers. Lamb moved to me and wrapped her arms around my waist again and said, ‘Thank you. "Then what does blowjob that make you?" coming across the old wooden barn next to a derelict The discomfort was evident in her expression. After your call, my mind has been occupied with visions of Mark’s cock sliding in and out of your beautiful body,” he said as he began a sheepish smile, “and my dick has been so hard I can’t get it to go down. Sometimes it takes me a while to find the right spot but not this time. I watched as Dee spanking rode in on her scooter and waved at tits me before entering the huge Hardcore parking lot. There was a big house and big outbuildings. All of your hair’s pink now. She pulls them down as she kneels.