I couldn't wait to jump his bones. We made small talk for a little while, until we got onto the turnpike. As soon as we got on the turnpike I made qui...k work of his belt, unbuttoned his pants, and had his zipper down as fast as I could. I reached into the front of his boxers and pulled out his hardening cock. I spread myself out on the seat mostly laying down, making myself comfortable. Licking my lips as I gazed at his glorious member. I couldn't wait to have his delicious cock in my mouth. I. She bit her lower lip for a moment, and then said, “Go sit down.” Tim took his usual place on one end of the couch, and pulled of his shirt. When he reached for the button on his shorts, she stopped him. “Wait. We’ll get to that.” “Okay,” he responded, a little perplexed. She walked over to the couch, her heels clicking on the floor, and said, “Not what you were expecting, huh? Just wait.” A crooked grin decorating her face, she started popping open buttons on her blouse. After the third one,. Crowds of Americans and other foreigners were lined up in installations around Saigon waiting for buses to take them out...to get them home. We were closing down the operation and feeding back information directly to the British Embassy about what we were hearing might happen. Basically, it was not good! We knew so many of these people...when the buses would arrive for the Americans, you could see them pushing towards the bus and trying to get their Vietnamese wives and c***dren along with. Mike couldn't help but give her the full male inventory look. Her lips were full, eyes green, skin flawless, breasts full, waist small, and her hips completed the hourglass. In short, she may have been young but she took his breath away. He stood aside as they entered each carrying two large bags. Mike grabbed one from Deanne and one from the girl and led them down the hall. "This way," he said. As he hefted the bags he quipped, "You didn't mention she collected bricks and was bringing them.