Skanky, but that's what the older high school kids were sort of wearing, at least when their parents weren't around, and she suddenly wanted to fit in... Almost immediately she started running around with guys, older guys, and not just schoolboys her age. Dudes way too old for her! She'd hang out at the base rec center and flirt with the airmen and soldiers ... and worse. They caught her naked in the base dorms pulling a train, twice! I think she might have been fifteen by then, but barely. Still. Simple as that. Besides, she was thirty-two with two preadolescent boys; her MILF card wouldn't last forever. And who knew how long before they would hire some young little thing with a pretty face and high beams under her top, stealing all of her precious attention? Still, though . . . she found herself a little bored these days. She'd fucked most of the yuppies here at least twice. And the ones that she really liked were either terminated by jealous supervisors, or were frightened that. I tell him and he says the school he goes to, and then he puts his hand on my hand on the seat and moves it to his open fly. My heart is beating so fast I think I will die, as he puts my hand into his pants he says: “this is what you are here for, right? “ I don’t know what to say, and even if I did, I do not think I could say a word. I had only been in the park for less than 10 minutes and here I was sitting on a seat with an older boy and he had my hand in his pants and I was touching his. I brought his left wrist and left ankle together. … I’d set him up for a tie that’d leave him open and vulnerable. And He superbly responded to that by bending his knees and pulling them close to his chest. I tied him up then… his knees spread wide… And his wrists to his ankles respectively, passing his hands from outside to give me wider access. All the while his breathing was getting calm and his gaze was intently fixed on me. He was lost in thoughts and also looking at me, trying to see if.