"I relaxed my legs and stood in front of Brad. "Please forgive me, Brad." What the hell was wrong with you, Little-bit?" I promise I'll tell you and K...thy when we get to the boat. It's really stupid." It wasn't something I did?" No, Brad, it had nothing to do with anyone except me and my stupid mind. Come on, let's get going."We got into the van and Eddie headed to the marina. Once we were parked, we went to the boat and climbed onboard. My brother and Brad carried a large bag and a short rod. Brody. Oooooooh. Oooooooo. Oh, I missed that tongue. It's so good to have in my pussy again. Oooooooo. Keep it in there. Please don't stop."She still calls me by my last name. I didn't mind. She could call me Casanova for all I care. "Lick it", she said, "lick that clit. Hmmmmmm. Aaaaaaah. Oh, shit. Oh, fuck. Oh, that feels so good. Oooooooo. Keep going. Don't fucking stop or I'll fucking kill you."I enjoyed her begging and moaning and hopefully it was enough to satisfy her so I could get an. I learned it is so easy to pick up lonely older women that you can almost troll the floor looking for the most interesting and attractive women. Just be friendly and 50% of the time you get at least a date, or as I did today, you wind up taking them upstairs to your room and fucking them or at a minimum, getting a blowjob. Well today was one of my lucky days. I spotted Karen a sixtyish GILF alone by a dollar slot machine. I sat down and we immediately began a conversation about how the slots. Naked, I mean.Oh, you heard about that? Right. Anyway, he's always seemed just as happy covered in mud as with his clothes on. Turns out he wasn't naked. He had something around his waist. For a second I actually thought it was a diaper, but that was crazy. No, it was a loincloth kind of thing, or maybe really ragged shorts, I'm not sure. Otherwise he was naked and he was waving this giant stick around and yelling and chanting. It wasn't a song or words I'd ever heard before. Maybe they weren't.