He didn’t flinch away from her foot running up his lower left leg, though, so she knew that he had had women flirt with him, if not make love with h...m, since his becoming single. That, or he was too far into his Scotch to care. It mattered not to her, because she had one goal, and one goal only, in mind. Placing her glass on the bar, she leaned forward, just enough to expose a hint of cleavage, and whispered into his left ear, her glossed lips just touching his skin, a little tease, a prelude. Out of his work wear, Carson realized for the first time how much Mr. Armisen just looked like, well...a dad. He felt the blood rush to his pants.“So,” Armisen asked, scratching just under his nipple. “Are you ready to go?”“I’m gonna need a minute,” Carson said, glancing down at the bulge in his shorts. *Carson panted, struggling to keep up, Armisen’s fat ass disappearing into the brush overhead. They were hiking through a dense green forest, the humidity overwhelming, the ground below rocky. More

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