I laughed. "Yeah, Frenchy, I guess I did." Good on you," he said with feeling, clapping me on the back. "I was watching, yes? He deserved his Sloaning..."I looked over at him, a little startled, but there was no deception to be seen in my teammate."Thanks," I said."No problem," said Frenchy, sounding quite happy. He trotted back off to his own assignment, leaving me just a little bewildered.The next afternoon, in the bus on the way back to Florida, I was sporting a bandaged forehead and a black. I got k**s your age. We pulled up to my house and I asked her to come inside. I took her into the kitchen and grabbed a couple of beers out of the fridge. She downed the first beer then started on the second one. She said I hope you got more beer as she walked into my living room and sat on the couch. She kicked her shoes off and sat back with her beer in her hand. I walked up to her and had the $10.00 bill in my hand. I said, so Earnestein, what do I get in return for the beer and the. .. 'That was wonderful thank you' she said, all I could think of saying was 'my pleasure' stupid response, she smiled and closed her eyes again... we lay there for the best part of half an hour, gently touching each other with our finger tips, I lightly kissed her arm and side every now and again... I felt content as well, in all my years I think I had just had the best oral sex of my life, she felt and tasted and moved and responded in such a way, perfection... her hand moved down and touched. "Don't forget, I'm a . . ." I know, Sweetheart," I say softly as I run my fingers through your hair and look into your trusting eyes. My heart fills with emotion and I pull you down on top of me, hugging you tightly. My hardened flesh strokes your most sensitive area and increases your primal desires as it throbs tirelessly between your legs. Our passions continue to grow and quickly transform into a fiery, unfettered rage of our freed lustful desires. We continue to explore and enjoy each.