I apologized for the public feel, but asked her what she expected from a Marine when presented with a "target of opportunity" and offered to buy at le...st a few drinks to make up for the offense.Several drinks, several kisses at the table in the back corner of the bar and several long slow feels of her smooth thighs, we agreed that the appropriate thing to do was to head to the apartment that I rented at the other end of town.As soon as we arrived at my place, Angie and I engaged in a. "Of course" Shannon muttered. "I'll go get Allie , but first I have to warn you." My heart instantly dropped. "She's kind of a light weight. I mean she's already pretty tipsy." "Oh, haha, that's cool I'm not much of a drinker anyway" I stammered, overcome with relief. Shannon left the room and quickly returned with Allie . "Jason!" Allie exclaimed. Her voice is so sexy. It's not high pitched or girly girly. It's not deep or manly. It has a smooth inflection with just a touch of a Boston. ..deeper!" cried the woman."Come on fuck me...fuck me"The old guy gripped her hips and really powered into her as best as he could slamming her harder and harder making her cry out louder and louder and all the while I continued to rub my cock watching on.They continued on for several more minutes, their hot sweaty bodies slapping together as they fucked hard on the neatly cut lawn.Then finally the old man started to groan and gasp."Oh yeah here I cum!" he cried finally.He thrust several more. All of those qualities were rolled into the one person who was a happy, straight European gent.We also picked up the other two members of the team and headed off for the location; which turned out to be a large Victorian house somewhere in Bournemouth or Boscombe. During the trip the producer etc., who we shall call Sid for the sake of convenience, told us the plot of the story and it was interesting and easy to remember.The plot was that the three old farts, including one younger dominant.