I bought my fish and chips and walked over the road to a bench. It was one of those where it has a canopy and faces in four directions. I of course wa...ted to face the sea this was too good to miss and with the sun shining on to the bench I plonked myself down. Close to me was a rather pretty looking lady, quite small an petite she smiled as I sat down and answered with an even better smile when I said hello. Being a sucker (oops that was quite apt) for a smile I looked again at her mmmmmm she. "Have you decided?" Yes."My sister got up, as I walked over to her. She leaned up, and we kissed. It felt weird at first, but I began to ease up. My sister stopped for a moment, and rubbed my chest. "You okay, baby?" she whispered."Yeah. This-I like this."She took her shirt off, revealing a black silk bra, and my cock very quickly expanded to full size. My sister had put on a few pounds, but that didn't matter; she still looked beautiful to me. She then slid off her jeans, revealing a pair of. Even though I'd already planned toblow off Keeley, that didn't mean I had to spend my evening alone.After all, a man like me couldn't be satisfied with just one woman."Yeah," I said, smiling at the duo posed provocatively on my sofa."Everything's fine. Now, where were we?"The two of them had been seated at the far end of the bar, not payingany attention to the dozens of guys staring in their direction. Atfirst, when I'd sat down on my stool and given them my usualinspection, I had the sneaking. “Don. Don Bartlett.” “So, where were you stationed?” Don shrugged. “Midwest, mostly, but we saw some of the world. Central America couple o’times, and went to Europe once. I didn’t much care for the rest of the world, though.” “Home’s always best.” Don sat up straight and looked his guest in the eye: “God bless America!” “Amen to that.” said the young man, with a soft conviction that made Don uncomfortable. “So where were you based?” Don changed the subject. “I travelled all over, saw a lot of.