Chuck never seemed very upset that Connie had moved on. But Chuck never did seem to want to settle with one girl for very long anyway.Judie and I wand...red around our yard and ended up going down into a large canyon we had next to the house where my granddad grew fruit trees. We found a spot that was hidden and we settled down for another serious make out session. Somehow, Judie had lost her fire and after a few kisses, she was ready to do something else.Judie and I remained friends for several. Then I look at what I would need to perform the task as they want it done. Often killing isn't straight forward. They want it to look like an accident, or they want it to look like a mob hit. Often, they just want someone to disappear. Today, I get one of my favorites, the person wants a painting taken from a private home. Another wants a spouse killed but it needs to be an accident, and in a way so their k**s don't suspect him. The last is a cartel that needs some d**gs smuggled into the city.. Since then I always liked both younger and older guys.While I liked playing around with young boys (and anyone under 30 is a young boy to me!), I always had a policy of not making any moves on them, but to wait until they came on to me. There are plenty of young guys who are turned on by older guys, so I wasn't doing without. As hot as I was for Mike, I vowed not to touch him unless it was his call. Since I did have some guys to bring home with me and fuck around with, I contented myself with. She nodded and rubbed her nose. It was a very good nose but a trickle of blood had appeared at one nostril."How many men have you betrayed to them?" I asked."Perhaps a dozen," she said. "I haven't counted." What happened to them?"She shook her head. "I don't know." How are you paid?" I asked.She looked away. "Gold," she said.I took her chin, raised her head so she had to look at me, and said, "No."She pulled her head free, swallowed, grimaced and said, "All right, not gold; coca, coca leaves.