It crossed my mind as to why she would park next to me in a deserted area of the car park. Giving it no further thought, I must have dozed off when th...re was a knock on my window. It was her.‘I’m awfully sorry to wake you but | was wondering if you could help me load up this lot – I am not as strong as I used to be’.Being ever the gent, I agreed, got out and as we filled the fill the boot with her bags, she introduced herself as Angela. ‘I’m Robert’, I replied, flashing my best smile. As we. My first sexual experience came some years later with my first serious girlfriend. She was a petite with longish blonde hair, bright blue eyes, fair skin, large breasts and a few extra pounds. I began talking with her in late December and our first serious make-out session was in early February on the couch in her apartment. We began kissing passionately, exchanging tongue for probably 30 or 40 minutes. We were both extremely horny but she called it off before it went further. I was so excited. The ship was two weeks out and she was still sea-sick. The rolling, rocking motion of the Galleon made her nauseous. Often heaving raw bile into her chamber pot, which also served as her bathing tub, when water was rationed from the barrels below deck. It was on short supply and could go bad and cause dysentery. This is why there was so much beer and rum on board ships. It was to make the water taste better and last longer. She tried to avoid lecherous, hungry glances of the crew. Their teeth. Soon I felt lubed fingers penetrating my asshole. By this stage I would take anything. I could see the young guy, standing, smiling at me. A fellow slut, obviously. It was not long before I could feel a hard cock beginning to penetrate me. It had been a long time since anything like that had happened, apart from me using my wife’s dildo and my imagination. Further and further I felt it pushing in. it must have excited the guy fucking my mouth also, because by now he was holding my head and.