1. The Bun also Rises Chapter 2 - Cuppa Joe


    Date: 2/28/2016, Categories: Masturbation, Author: MamaScribe, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    out of the way for someone to decide to move here.” “Well, work brought me here. I'm working on the new bridge project up the river in Chester.” “So what do you do on the bridge?” Mary asked as she cut and served them two pieces of cake. “I'm a structural engineer, I'm sort of overseeing the construction. My company likes to keep an engineer on site for large projects. Most of my work comes in the planning stage and I work with the architects and civil engineers a lot, but then I get to come out to the field and see my planning come to life. It's pretty awesome actually.” “That sounds so cool. It has to be really awesome to see something that you dreamed up come to life.” “Well I don't dream it up, that's the architects job. I just make sure it won't fall down in the wind. But I put a lot of work into the plans and I work with the architects to do a little of the design. Sometimes we have to change the angles or curvature. It all depends on the strength of the concrete and the weather conditions. Having a bridge here is different than a bridge say in California. The weather is so different, the temperature ranges... Oh Jesus, listen to me! I'm prattling on here about boring technical stuff, you don't want to here all that.” “No! It's really interesting. You don't have to stop on my account. All I talk about is baking and recipes. Everyone likes to tell me how they bake stuff and what they like to do. Frankly, I don't care how someone makes their box cake at home. So it's nice ...
    when someone will talk to me about something else.” “Well luckily no one tries to tell me about concrete and girder strength. But we're going to change the subject. So ask me a question.” “Alright, no more shop talk, where are you from originally?” “Upstate New York, but I've been a nomad for about ten years now.” “A nomad?” “I've been traveling for work, I go from town to town. I actually don't even have my own apartment, I just keep the sentimental stuff at Mom and Dads. I live in the company provided apartments for a year, sometimes more, then pack up and head to the next place.” “That's sad,” Mary said with a furrowed brow and a bit of a frown. “Why do you say that?” Joe chuckled. “You have no roots, no place that is all your own.” “It's not as bad as you make it out to be. I might not have roots but, really I have adventure. For the time being at least. I have to say there hasn't been anyone or anything in my life that has made me want to stay in one place for longer than the job lasts. It's been really perfect for a guy like me, always traveling, getting to see the world, meeting new people and making new friends wherever I go.” Joe reached across the table and took Mary's hand. “If I didn't get to travel and move around, I wouldn't be sitting here having some really delicious coffee cake with you.” “You have a good point there.” A million thoughts burst through Mary's head. What should she do? Was there even a point to seeing Joe? What if she fell in love with him and ...
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