After she was dressed, we went down to the restaurant. It was finally time. I felt her hand move onto my leg, just above my knee. I took it in mine an... moved it up to my pocket. I had cut out a hole the fabric beforehand so she had access to my balls. Gently massaging them with her fingers, my dick became harder than it had been all day. I spread my legs open further and her hand slipped lower. I felt one finger pushing against my asshole, teasing it, threatening to force its way in. Her hand. Could she tell the difference between my sperm and Jason's? And how about what she got from Julius? Or for that matter a mixture of all three? I had that thought because I wouldn't have put it past her that she'd had all three on the same day a time or two.Whatever! She did get me up again and I did fuck her a second time and then I rolled over and went to sleep.I treated Sunday as any other Sunday and worked in the yard while Beth did laundry and cleaned the breakfast dishes. I was pulling. Eight weeks of fun and sun in the U.S. Navy recruit training station awaited me. My 19th birthday had just passed, and the possibility of being shipped off to Viet Nam was gone. The carefree days of my youth were over, and it was time for me to learn a trade, and figure out how I was going to lead the rest of my life. I flew into the San Diego airport that night without the least bit of apprehension. All my worries had dissipated with the thick cloud of marijuana smoke that had enveloped me on. Only once I got what I thought I wanted, I didn’t want it at all,’ he said. ‘After it was already gone, I realized too late that I already had all that I wanted.’ The first time he opened up to her, she was finally seeing the man behind the tussled hair, the messy beard, and the paint splattered clothes. By far, he was the most interesting man she’s ever met. With her finding it sexy that he always wanted to draw her plain face, if only he was younger, she’d allow him to draw her tits. If only.
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